Having a hard time adjusting
Fearing the worse
Paranoid that others are talking about me
My silence is there
Normally not good
Hearts turns to black
Black, soft misery
Disheartened by life's miseries
Have a lot of regrets about life
Failed at a lot
Pouring my heart to a stranger
Just wanted you to know
This is me trying
Challenges arise
Flashbacks replayed over and over and over and over again
Unwritten words
Will never be spoken
Little do people get it
YOU ARE READING
Realm
PoetryThe version of instances made to feel complete but still missing the pieces to put together.
