the amount of sadness i face everyday
is overwhelming at its finest
i would do anything to feel something other
than pain and sorrow that is locked away inside my chest,
making it hard for me to breathe,
suffocating in the depths of my own soul,
trapped within myself with no way out,
i know i'll die this way,
my death will be brought on
by the bottled up screams
that are still lingering inside of me.
i'm holding myself hostage
in my own temple,
the doors won't open and
the windows are locked.
no keys to open the door,
nothing will break the windows.
I'm scared and my body will not let me be.
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Who Weeped Like A Willow
Poesíathis is a book of poetry that will be updated regularly. it holds my deepest thoughts and feelings. some poems will have trigger warnings. this collection of poems is based off of heartbreak and losing someone who means the world to you but also los...
