feel so hollow inside and out
with no direction to go about
have to hold onto something
even if it falls into nothing
seemingly endless thoughts
loneliness always haunts
the back of the troubled mind
don't want to be left behind
go ahead and put it aside
after all there's nothing to hide
why bother with something new
when in the end it ends up used
what about the lecture ahead
it is taught to put some to rest
well what about the feelings that lie
don't listen if it eats you alive
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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