I put a smile on my face to hide the pain in my eyes.
I lock myself away to wallow in my loneliness.
The tears I shed fade away in the depths of my pillow.
Distant memories hidden in the confines on my mind.
My mind, the prison I am bound to with the chains of misery.
Alone, trembling, scared.
I am isolated.
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Isolated
شِعرA poem, I guess, of how I feel at this exact moment. These feelings are my own but no worries, I do not plan on hurting myself. It's just feelings. Please feel free to comment or ⭐️ this. Picture is not mine. Credit goes to original owner. The '...
