If I told you about the darkness inside of me
Would you still look at me like I'm the sun
Or would you see me as one I try not to be
Or as someone who deep down does not want to run
If I stopped running and revealed all that is hidden
Hidden from me, you and all those unknown
If I'd become the person that feels forbidden
Would you love the parts of me I've never shown
I dont think I'm ever gonna be able to love the person I am
Nor the one I might ever become
It feels like my life is a lifelong exam
With unanswered questions that make me feel dumb
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my darkest hours | poems
PoetrySelf-written poetry that gives an insight on what goes through someone's head when they are at their lowest. ''I sit still in the prime of my darkest hours While my presence seems calm and serene The happiness of my personality overpowers And leav...
