Sadness

Sadness


There are times when you don’t know why you can’t stop crying.
The sadness comes like a cloud of despair.
What the Hell is up with my emotions? 
I feel so down, when I should be way up there.


He is walking on fire today;
It seems like he has been walking on fire for days.
He is me and all I can say is “It feels like it has always rained.”


I’m covered in mental scars and I am so cold;
I cannot embrace the hatred anymore. 
I need to find something that causes no pain;
I need to live in the world, instead of crying on the floor.



(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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