mother i'm scared
i don't know where i am
an empty mass of nothingness
a sleep that feels neverending
an unconscious trap
with no escape
mother i don't care
where i am right now.
please just tell me
are you okay?
YOU ARE READING
Okay.
PoetrySometimes to know it's okay can be the hardest thing you have to do. But no matter how it may seem, just remember it's true. ____________ Lowercase intentional. I'll let you decide which parts of the story is true and not.
