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Have you ever been surrounded by people, yet you still feel alone? Cause I am. I'm scared. The universe is getting bigger and it gets more lonely. Pretending so hard that you're fine and then when no one sees, you broke down in tears. That's what I always do. Indeed, fake happiness is still the worst sadness. Small, dark room became my favorite place. I hate going out. I hate interacting with people. Humans are the most fake thing on earth. And yes I am human. I am fake. I pretend. And I know some of them are pretending as well. Pretending every single day that everything's fine when they are really hurting. Walls became my best friends too. I always lean on them when I break down. They always hear the sound of that person, her cry, her loneliness, the person who's alive but not living.
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 12:29 PM UTC
Abandoned
Have you ever been surrounded by people, yet you still feel alone? Cause I am. I'm scared. The universe is getting bigger and it gets more lonely. Pretending so hard that you're fine and then when no one sees, you broke down in tears. That's what I always do. Indeed, fake happiness is still the worst sadness. Small, dark room became my favorite place. I hate going out. I hate interacting with people. Humans are the most fake thing on earth. And yes I am human. I am fake. I pretend. And I know some of them are pretending as well. Pretending every single day that everything's fine when they are really hurting. Walls became my best friends too. I always lean on them when I break down. They always hear the sound of that person, her cry, her loneliness, the person who's alive but not living.
danicagalolo
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 12:29 PM UTC
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