WITHDRAWN Withdrawn is what I am, looking out a window without a care. Seemingly paying attention to things I dont believe An emptiness in me that can only bleed For no answers I have for these questions Withdrawn is what I am, wondering where life will take me. Having some fears of what will happen to me. These Lonely feelings inside of me. Will it go away or grow like a disease? Withdrawn is what I am, questions is all that I ask. When will this life end or when will it began Why do I have these scary thoughts? It's utter death inside myself. Withdrawn is what I am, like a sickness going down. A disease within me can't you see? Should I die and end these crazy pains, Or carry on with this worthless life? Withdrawn is what I am, not this happy person you see. I am like a shell keeping you out. Never really knowing who I am. But come a little closer and see this hurt inside of me.
Reason for writing:
Well I was sitting in a restaurant and I noticed that I withdraw myself from many things. Such as my life, relationship, and family. Its just the way I feel deep inside.
Birth sign: Libra
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