I hate going to parties
Being surrounded by people you don't know.
Screaming pounding through my head and
Sitting alone awkwardly.
Are people looking at me?
Why did I come here?
Should I just leave?
Questions are my only company.
They suffocate me.
But I prefer questions rather than conversation.
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Escapism
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I've written throughout my life showing my journey of mental health struggles, unhealthy relationships, my struggle with Christianity, and eventually finding some peace and happiness in my life. Before reading, please n...
