Hidden Feelings
Hidden feelings deep inside,
tearing me apart as I try to hide,
even though others may look.
I weave them into poems in this book,
I keep on hiding the pain,
seeping through like rain,
at times I crack,
and I can not hold back,
the flood of emotions pouring through,
out of me and into the room,
before I can plug up the leak,
I have finally reached the peak,
of my limits and I can handle no more,
I feel as though I’m about to wash up on insanity's shore,
as I try to fight,
out goes the light,
and I am thrust deeper into anxiety’s pit,
with each way I turn and each action I take I am bit,
I am lost,
I can’t get out,
I am going insane.
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