Nobody feels what I feel,
Nobody knows what I know about me
So clueless they stare at my face
Look through my smile, my eyes, my face
But never through my soul
Sinking in my own thoughts
I’m drowning deep
In my own sea, I can’t breathe
Sea so small like a kitchen sink
‘But what does kitchen sink mean?
A kitchen sink to you might not be a kitchen sink to me’
Breathless standing there
So naive, so selfish, so smart, so reckless
So worthless, but so worthy
Eyes shine so bright, but the darkness inside
Comes through the pen only, my only friend
In the past years I have learnt I am nothing but hollow and burnt
So full, yet so empty
The walls so strong, they make me look plenty
But when the darkness crawls
It walks over my soul
My body crashes, my heart aches
But the soul feels complete
Hollowness is the other friend of me
