my mind is spinning.
my heart is pounding.
my soul is aching.
i hear people yelling at me
i pay them no mind.
my eyes stare off at the blank wall in front of me
they try to get me to look at them
but i can't.
i sit , unmoving until breathing is the only sound surrounding the air around me.
they come closer to me
only then do i realize i'm crying.
the tears continuously flowing
silently
i can't tell if they're starting or stopping .
i jerk away
not wanting to be touched .
called names as they get near my face.
until i yell.
i have snapped,
i have broken.
all i have left is that cry.
leave
me
alone..
YOU ARE READING
broken and torn
Poetrythese are a collection of short poems i guess you could call them about depression , anxiety , insomnia and such things bc i do have them . whoever you are and whatever you're facing stay strong and just don't give up and remember you aren't alone...
