Every now and then, I get this feeling
I feel my heart clenching.
The world feels like it's falling on my shoulders
I want to cry.
I want to find a corner,
Preferably dark,
And I want to cry away my pain
I don't like talking about it.
I don't tell my mother,
But the people I've met on the internet,
Thousands of miles away
I share my feelings with.
I get this feeling,
Where I can't free myself
The pit is deep and wide.
The pit keeps me trapped.
Some days, the pit isn't as deep.
It allows me to taste the freedom I crave.
When I reach for it though,
I've suddenly dropped thousands of feet.
I don't want to be in the pit.
I want to be free.
I want to be normal.
I don't want to cry anymore
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Emotional Writing
PoetryJust something I do in my free time. I'm not any good, but it helps. It's technically poetry.