The room is dark, just like it is in my mind.
It scares me.
It makes me feel like I can't get out.
I cán't get out.
I'm stuck in the dark room,
It represents my head
It's a mess.
My clothes are everywhere but in my closet.
The curtains are closed, the sun isn't able to shine trough it.
The sun represents my family,
my friends
Everyone who tries to get in, but can't.
My mirror, it's broken
I couldn't handle to see myself any longer.
My hands are shaking
I ball my fists, trying to stop it
But it is impossible.
I wish someone could help me,
But I know nobody can trade me.
Maybe I need to find a way to live with me.
And... if I can not,
I will need to find a way to stop it
In any way
.
Whatever this chapter is...
Chapter 2 is coming soon 😇
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Words Of Emotion
PoetryA book filled with poems from me... take a look into my mind, maybe you relate and you won't feel so alone ~ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ⁱˢ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵇʸ ᵐᵉ ⁿᵒ ᶜᵒᵖʸⁱⁿᵍ/ˢᵗᵉᵃˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵒʳ ᵃⁿʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ⁱˢ ᵃˡˡᵒʷᵉᵈ ⁱᵗ ⁱˢ ᵛᵉʳʸ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿᵃˡ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱ ʷᵒʳᵏ ʰᵃʳᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˢ...
