Lost
I had lost myself for awhile,
I lost myself in something horrid,
I thought I could carry on without writing,
Without expressing how I truly feel without having to sit,
Sit with someone and tell them how I am trembling at night,
They could hear my voice crack,
Only because I am on the verge of tears,
I am someone who doesn't open up quite easily,
But once you see me lay there,
Tears streaming down my blushed cheeks,
Me,
Not moving,
Just because of the fact,
A small fragment of me enjoys it,
Enjoys the refreshing feeling,
Of the warm tears experiencing a journey,
Down my heated face,
I do not open up to others,
Only because I do not want to know if others hurt like I do,
I never want another to feel the pain I have suffered,
Maybe we all need to become lost in ourselves
Copyright © Natalya Muniz | Year Posted 2017
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