Black Poetry : It's just not worth it anymore

serenti-poet

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My face is starting to burn,
from holding in so many tears.
My heart is starting to ache,
from disguising all my fears.
I'm not mad at anyone but me.
I'm the only person I hate.
I should've talked about it before,
but now it's much too late.
I'm loosing all my self-control,
I can no longer harness the anger in me.
It feels like I'm going to explode,
but an explosion no one can see.
They can't learn I need someone,
They just can't know.
But the real question is,
what would they do if I let it show?
Would they ask if I was okay?
Would they hug me and be there?
Or would they run and hide,
and only pretend to care?
I don't want to quit,
but I don't want to try.
I don't want to fail,
but I can no longer lie.
Maybe I'll sleep on it.
Try to find a solution in my dreams
Worries in my head turn into
Thoughts that is serene.
Tomorrows always another day
But when I think about that my body numbs
Because even tho I hate to admit it
We all know tomorrow never comes.
 
Sarcasm----thanks girl for your beautiful inspiration thanks for feelin the vibe I was trying to pose thanks for using your time to check me out and overall just thanks for being you

Cindy--- you got me about to cry girl I just don't know what to say you are so beautiful in so many ways that it's hard to name all of them in such a short space I'm so happy to know your there and the rest of the family so put the tissue in yo shoes and let's get to walking I want to tell you so much I mean if you have time.... :)
 

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