Sadness
Smiles fading Tears falling Less caring More crying. I constantly hold in my tears as it burns the back of my throat. I constantly lose interest and motivation as I watched my grades slip down. I constantly see other people truly being happy, not knowing when will I ever feel the same. Is this what it feels to be sad? Not being able to cope up with what is happening around me? Not being able to show a genuine smile? Not being able to be happy? This feeling constantly haunts me. Constantly tortures me. Constantly consumes me. Maybe there is no light at the end of the tunnel. It will always be me and the ghost of my sadness, trapped in the pitch black tunnel.













