Empty Inside...

I'm all alone, theres no one here.
I cover my face and hide my tears.
Crowded room, no ones around.
Screaming, but not making a sound.
Nothingness swallows me and I slowly slip away.
Hiding myself, scarred in dismay.
No one can help me or change how I feel.
And I don't think I'll ever heal.
Nothing can help me, its to late.
No one could understand me, no one could relate.
So I want to keep quiet, not let all my feelings show.
You're too involved with yourself, how could you possibly know?
I would never explain to you my feelings, and what they are all about.
You never cared, you'd watch me die bleeding after you ripped my heart out.
I'm sick of all the lives, living like I'm okay.
Every day is the same, yesterday and tomorow are today.
Complete aloneness is taking over me, it's too over powering.
The feels devouring me.
I can't make them go away, they are blinding.
And the scars are constantly a reminding.
These feelings isolate me from the truth.
And I'm completly empty inside.
All good things must die.

Great poem Britt but also a sad one

Zank you, and I know.

hehe yw

Awesome poem britt.. From all your poems, this one is the best to me.
Ps : Love you're signature ^.^

Hehe, zank you! I loved this one too! And yesh I love my sig too, so zank you again!