My eyes couldn't see what was right in front of me
This bright colorful world was turning only yellow
And then all I saw was nothing
Nothing but black
I couldn't hear
I couldn't feel
I couldn't see
My life was slipping from me
I wasn't in control anymore
But then everything started to come back to me
I could hear even though it was the most difficult
I could barely feel the strongest of grasp
My vision was the slowest it's ever been
As the world went dark nothing came to mind
I couldn't think fast enough
Fear consumed the parts of me that were still able to think, the parts that were still able to move
As I shed tears about something I know I'm over reacting to I feel the most foolish
So foolish that I wanna lock myself up and hide myself in the most tinniest box
And never come out again.
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Poems?Short Writings?
PoetrySome of my personal feeling and thoughts. I have no idea what to describe all of this as. But I like to write. I will be writing more just little by little about different things. (But it seems like I only seem to write about one thing...) Relatabl...
