When I were younger,
I wished I never felt them
They were unbearable
But now,
I wish to feel them
Cause it's worse not feeling them
But sometimes i cant help it
I distract myself with temporary excitement trying to escape reality
And I surely know, they'll know one day and the darkness yet to come is the worst
But even if i know the worst,
Felt the worst
Why cant I
Stop myself?
YOU ARE READING
YOU ARE ENSNARED
PoesíaA house full of poems and you look for yourself in every corner, trying to cope with reality's harshness as it engulfs you You realize, life is just a game and you are leveling up every step as the air around you becomes suffocating. Its you agains...
