find myself
the rain stops
my heart drops
the misery awakens
and it won’t stop
maybe it'll go away
if i ignore it
maybe if i use this way
it'll stay
but alas
the pain leaves and the numbness
stays.
colours envelop the outskirts
of my soul and i laugh
i laugh like i have never laughed before
somehow i feel better
but i get hit with this doubt
that this is all a façade
and i am still unhappy
so pull me out and grasp my arms
tell me i am wrong
and i might be able to
find myself
This poem is about:
Me