There's time I can't breath,
I don't know how to feel anything anymore.
My head was so noisy,
feel like drifting away from reality.
I was starting to go mad;
to you,
to her,
to him,
to them.
to the people around.
I was starting build walls;
too many walls,
thick walls.
I have to.
I need some peace,
I need some quiet.
I need to feel myself,
I want to feel myself,
Breathe
Again.
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PoetryThere's always darkness in ourself #yourenotalone #everythingwillbefine support #FreeMentalIlness, a campaign to help develop the acceptance of mental illnesses across the globe.
