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May 2015
The sadness is eating me
Alive and hole
Then there's nothing left
Not a Mark
Not a Soul

But what's with this sense? It seems right
Am I satisfied?

I'm locked inside these walls
Can someone knock and let me flow
These tears are not enough
Everything is hidden under those laugh

Then I came to realize
It's not worth it
The sunset, clouds, tears and ocean
All are heavy behind my back

I want to be saved
From my life-eating shade
There's no one around
I see myself under the ground

Then it scares me, What I might leave behind
Everything, everyone, the probability
Of what if I might be Happy?

That these sunset and clouds are worth it
That I might witness the unseen
And all this time, these people needed me
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