Not the other days of me wanting to peel off my skin, and wear another one.
The one that will be acceptable as the beauty standard of this society.
I feel trapped in this body.
I feel nothing but hate for every single cell of my body.
I need to come out of this.
I need to work on my anxieties.
You came to heal me?
You threw me farther away in my own darkness.
8th February 2024
3.32 am
YOU ARE READING
I scream and no one hears it
PoetryI scream and no one hears it so I just mold my thoughts into words and pour everything down on pages. My only way to cry , scream , shout is through my words. This is a short collection of poems that I will keep posting here not because I am a pro...
