What Is This Feeling? - Poem by Marlene Axsel
What is this feeling inside?
day by day the huge question fires up inside me.
The feelings I have,
no one will ever understand.
I don't know what I've done wrong.
Suddenly I'm a stranger to everyone around me.
I miss the smiles, the touch and the hugs.
A long time ago when I thought I lost everything,
I actually have more than I have right now.
Nights passing with wet pillows.
Every night the same scenario plays in my head.
I stop breathing for a few seconds and
feel the tears making their way down my cheek.
I can't help but caring too much,
and giving it my all to the people I love.
At the end, i'm the one who gets hurt...
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