I am lost within myself.
I catch my eyes gazing through you into nothingness.
My surroundings blur and darken until I lose sight of everything.
Life has pushed me into a depressing realm of pure exhaustion.
It is all I feel now, but is kept a secret from everyone.
I'm an impostor.
My weakness is only disguised in strength's clothing.
I cry alone and blame allergies for my swollen, "blood-shot" eyes so you won't know the truth.
For I am broken, shattered into tiny pieces.
But no worry, time will aid me in gluing each piece back together again.
And for now..... I'll keep wearing strength's mask.
For you.
-emiko_d
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