I'm hiding it from everyone around me, But I can never hind it from myself, This missing piece inside of me, That I may never find, I try filling it with joy, But then it turns to sorrow, How can I live without the missing piece, Inside of me, People say they how it feels, But this is my pain no one else can feel, Staying strong feels painful, But I can do it by myself, As long as I'm true to myself, I know I can make it, To find what I'm looking for, Somewhere in the darkness, There something I am looking for, But I will not know what it is, Without the light to see, So now I have to face the darkness, And I will have face it alone, This is my only way to find what is their ------ I was sure I had posted this before, but I couldn't fine it, so I'm posted it again.
It's been a long time since i read a poem of yours. This one is really good. I like the feelings you describe.