I'm quiet inside
no thoughts
no words
to say.
I suffocate myself
with nothing.
There was never anything.
or was there?
Did I once feel something
even pain
or hurt.
Clawing
scratching
breath comes too fast.
Masks.
A pretty face.
Pretty smiles.
Happy words.
Nothing is real,
anymore.
Dear dark space,
will you let me feel?
Aug 26, 2012
Aug 26, 2012 at 3:14 AM UTC
I'm quiet inside
no thoughts
no words
to say.
I suffocate myself
with nothing.
There was never anything.
or was there?
Did I once feel something
even pain
or hurt.
Clawing
scratching
breath comes too fast.
Masks.
A pretty face.
Pretty smiles.
Happy words.
Nothing is real,
anymore.
Dear dark space,
will you let me feel?
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