"Lost and lonely,
At 18, I feel so lost,
Wandering in a world of concrete,
Trying so hard to breathe,
Only to end up inhaling smoke.
Surrounded by many,
Yet feeling the gnawing loneliness,
As I smile and cheer,
But feel hollow inside.
Sometimes I wonder,
Have I reached my end,
Or is it just my mind,
Playing games with me?
I have so much to say,
But keep shutting down,
Scared of being silenced,
Scared of being alone."
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