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Inner Demons
I hate feeling this emptiness, though not as much as when I have this living being by my side,
It may not fill all that emptiness, but at least it makes it less visible.
Perhaps I can't express my emotions as the 'current society' expects,
Although I know they will never come out, trapped by being just another 'psychopath',
Marked by a trauma that
Society will never understand,
Of which I couldn’t care less about their opinion.
I feel that losing this living being of mine
Makes me feel impulses that I try to hold back for the damage
They might cause.
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