deepundergroundpoetry.com
Hidden pain
It's hidden in laughter
masked by rage, holds me in doubt
I never shout, as you can see it never takes center stage
it grows from time to time and holds me by my feet
I cannot walk without a reminder of what lurks inside
that makes me cry until I drown in a puddle of deceit
it fuels my existence further, while at the same time creates a reason for me to get snagged
roaming in the shadows of my mind I hope not to find
but common sense shines bright, despite my pleading from fear of my plight it shows itself for a minute, and then exits for a return next season
masked by rage, holds me in doubt
I never shout, as you can see it never takes center stage
it grows from time to time and holds me by my feet
I cannot walk without a reminder of what lurks inside
that makes me cry until I drown in a puddle of deceit
it fuels my existence further, while at the same time creates a reason for me to get snagged
roaming in the shadows of my mind I hope not to find
but common sense shines bright, despite my pleading from fear of my plight it shows itself for a minute, and then exits for a return next season
Published 26th May 2012
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 2
comments 0
reads 1361
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.
