I'm screaming all my words
But Im not sure if you hear me
This void inside me hurts
So bad I sometimes wish you'd see
Instead, I wrap my arms around
Your oh so lonely soul
I keep on wishing to be found
While making you feel whole
Sometimes, I feel so out of touch
I can't keep myself on track
I know I tend to give too much
Of things I can't take back
Staring with a fading smile
Arms around my waist
I tried to sit still for a while
But hugging myself just feels misplaced,
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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...
