This pain is intense
I feel it in my chest.
I can't take this, and
I feel so pissed.
My head is blowing up
And my mind feels trapped.
Everything feels so loud,
I don't know how to cope.
Put me out of this misery.
It keeps following me.
It won't leave me alone
It won't leave me be.
I just want to live, but
My demons keep chasing me.
I can't escape.
I can't run.
How can I defend myself
If I can't run away from
It all and escape this
World of hatred and dishonesty?
So much stress,
I feel pressure
In my chest.
It's hard to breath.
Why is this happening to me.
YOU ARE READING
Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
