The struggle

a couplet poem

The nights are short, the days are long.

when you open your eyes, to see everyone's gone

 

Alone in your body, a prisoner inside

The suffering and agony, becomes hard to hide

 

The air is thick, the lights so bright

the hardest thing, is the internal fight

 

To hide in shame, is the worse

To look in their eyes and feel their remorse

 

The pain you cause, is the pain you feel

The pain you inflict is far to real

 

They pretend to care, but it shows

That you hide the tears, so no one knows

 

cause for some people might be puzzled

But for many fighting, its just the struggle

Author's Note

I might add more later