(Yes, I know it is rather dark, but can you guess what it is about?)
Am I the only one?
Do you see it too?
The lies, secrets, hate
They float
like balloons
always
destined
to
pop.
Can you feel it in the air?
Do you hear it coming?
The hope, disappointment, tears
It crashes
like a tidal wave
always
leaving
a
mess.
Rarely cleaned up,
the lies, secrets, hate,
hope, disappointment, tears
Though many have survived,
who will come out on top?