Feel it from within

by Ellie   Mar 12, 2013


I can feel it from within,
as I look at the world surrounding me,
at the evil that lurks around every corner,
waiting for its unsuspecting victims.

I can feel it from within,
as I gaze into the mirror,
at a girl no longer happy,
whose eyes mask hidden sadness,
now filled with tears.

I can feel it from within,
as I bite down on my hand,
hoping to stop the tears from silently falling,
distracting myself with the throbbing pain.

I can feel it from within,
as I look to the stars at night,
hoping to find an answer,
but instead finding only darkness.

I can feel it from within,
as I hear the voices calling,
the screaming inside my head wont stop,
so I lay awake till morning.

But still my skin is flawless,
no permanent marks to see,
for all my scars are deep within,
hidden for only me.

So I'll keep on saying that I'm fine,
and that I'll persevere,
I'll keep on lieing to my mum,
and pretending that I care.

For that is what you want isn't it?
A soldier through and through,
but I'm not a soldier in that sense,
if only you knew what I've been through.

I lost myself awhile back,
I'm not sure where I went,
all I know is I'm not coming back,
so for now i've given up fighting for that.

So I can feel it from within,
the never ending void,
the sadness which consumes me,
the longing for something more,
something I can hold on to so that I wont fall over the edge.

But although I've given up,
I still wait for an answer,
because I can feel it from within.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Formidable Muse

    I really like this, it's well written. I like how your start out the first 5 stanzas with "I can feel it from within", I feel like in a way it gives a sort of rhythm to this poem.

    I lost myself awhile back,
    I'm not sure where I went,
    all I know is I'm not coming back,
    so for now I've given up fighting for that.

    ^This entire poem is really relate-able for me, especially this stanza. I know what it feels like to lose who you are. I personally think that you should never search for who you lost, but rather reinvent yourself, become who you are meant to be, not who you were.

    A little critique: In the 7th stanza, you misspelled Lying.

    But this is a great poem, I look forward to reading more of your work. Oh and welcome to PNQ (: