Poems from Emberlite

No matter how much I express myself and people sympathize to understand, there's still that part of me that's never really known. All alone...
I'm like a child who cries itself to sleep, but instead of crying, what I do is think. I think myself insane, analyzing every bit, until my...
You're convincing, but it comforts me to know that you're not always right. Feelings and opinions aren't factual.  They're important, but...
Sometimes, I strike it low. I hit rock bottom. I fall. And I'll lay there for a minute, shocked by cold concrete. Bare. Skull-shattering....
I want to scream, scream, scream at the top of my lungs in anguish because I need to know that everything's okay. I'm afraid. I'm so afraid...

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