I woke up this morning, looked in the mirror, and found that i have lost my soul..
There is no one here to make me complete in any function or matter..
Just a blank spot..a jar with no top
peace and serenity is what I tell myself but i often feel that i lie to myself
like for instense saying things like.."Your not sad" when its clear that im dieing on the inside
I hide tears from myself like a child hiding a report card from their parent
Or even worst acting like their tattoo or piercing is transparent..
_ EmikoL. "random thoughts" not a poem just my thoughts overflowN