in f o u r sided walls,
you're trapped inside.
add the will,
minus the help.
it's closing in
and capturing every ounce
of oxygen left.
you look left and right,
but all you could see was
the void of space.
your insides refuse to give up
but all is furtile.
you keep your hands still.
arms raised on opposite sides.
frozen in place.
stiff in nature.
d e a d in the future.
YOU ARE READING
anhedonia ✓
Poetry❝ there was something truly wrong with her heart being so constantly exposed to disapointment. she needed to relearn how to feel again-how to breathe without restraint, how to love without having to think about the falling. because god, the fall did...
