I'm always unhappy,
yet never a frown.
I smile so fakely,
yet you believe me somehow.
I walk in a daze,
completely confused.
I feel like a drug,
so addictive and abused.
You may think you're helping,
but really it hurts.
To see things change so quickly,
my dose comes in spurts.
I feel all the pain,
that you will never feel.
I hear all the noises,
it's all so surreal
So silent, I stand,
with a lonely stain from a tear.
It's not dying I'm scared of,
but this thing called life: I Fear.
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