A typical sad poem to blow off some steam.
With tears brimming in her eyes
she runs away,
runs away from herself
But it feels impossible to avoid
these feelings inside her.
So she pretends to have a hollow heart.
She walks around searching
for someone who feels like herself,
someone who feels alone in a crowded room,
who feels dead though their laughter rings the room.
But her search remains futile
like an alien she wanders
pretending to have a hollow heart.
She has never come across love
none like the genuine ones she's heard about
yet she wonders why she feels so strongly,
for the ones who don't care at all.
So she tries to shut down those feelings of love
though she hates herself everyday
because she pretends to have a hollowed heart.