This one was also done a while ago!!
I've gotten used to walking these halls
Second nature, as easy as talking to a friend,
Avoiding the crowds as you weave in and out,
The feeling of glass pushing at your mind,
A feeling I know all too well,
A feeling I experience daily,
A feeling I would not wish upon someone else,
I know how hard it is,
To always feel as tho one wrong move and you'll shatter all along the floor,
With no one to help you pick up the pieces,
To always feel as tho you've done something wrong,
The feeling of wanting to push yourself to the limit,
The longing to feel the cold metal scrape against your skin,
The sting of fresh air hitting the wound,
The feeling I know all too well,
The feeling of the glass, or perhaps the feeling of the cold metal
YOU ARE READING
My poetry
PoetryWarning: Some of it is kind of sad and could possibly trigger someone. Read at your own risk. Otherwise please proceed and enjoy the poems! The asterisk (*) represents something that could trigger someone, and also a warning before you read the ch...
