People stared only for my
amazing thoughts, but they
never know how I
fought when it becomes
vulnerable to love.

No one knows quite what
I got, there's no place to go,
except for the empty space
in the corner, linger
always there just to ease
the pain, but never the wounds.

It seems to be hard to figure
out life when you're
too much pain seems to be
difficult to wake up each
morning when this
heart is still mourning.

***

#heartfelt
#poem



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