DEAD INSIDE

DEAD INSIDE

June 28, 2020 8 By Nick Queep

The sunshine before the storm
The glimmer before we blow,
The black out before we fall apart .
The real definition of insanity.
We mask our insecurity with guilty giggles,
We harness pain and sadness in our souls until they become numb to feelings.
We trade our souls to the devil for a glimpse of happiness.
We keep losing legit smiles,
We succumb to our pain,
Our paths are now trailed with unaccountable broken hearts.
Gone are our souls, with wind spring.
Our souls turned into a black hole engulfing other souls.
I’m too young to be staying up all night reminiscing and nursing a broken heart.
I’m too young to be questioning love and bursting nerves with insecurities.
I still have a long way to go.
I’m raising my white flag 🏳️🏳️.

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