Nothing , part1A Poem by Chesney W.They wonder why I'm upset, but I speak in silence, because no-one understands. And, truth is, no-one cares.
My life is burning in flames. And every once in a while I get spared a few drops of water.
I feel as if there is nothing left. My life is being tattered away, piece by piece.
I hide my fears, my pain.
I find myself stopping right before I throw a fit when I'm mad.
I keep all the anger inside. I'm letting it build up. I know it's not good for me, but I don't know what else to do. © 2012 Chesney W.Reviews
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6 Reviews Added on May 10, 2012 Last Updated on May 14, 2012 AuthorChesney W.Grove Hill, ALAboutHello, I'm Chesney Wilkerson. I'm 22 and happily married to my best friend. Most of the writings here are stuff from high school, so ignore the immaturity of it all. I went through quite a lot while I.. more..Writing
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