It feels like i have been trapped in solitary confinement in my own body for years silently begging for human contact. Not realizing this confinement has allowed me to see the next morning. That im still not in that dark room with all the monsters eating pieces of my body. Leaving me with the broken piece that nobody wanted. This confinement had allowed me to escape when my body couldn't and for that I am grateful.
~Cheshire
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BROKEN late night thoughts
PoetryThoughts that pass threw my head as I lay awake at night. Most of them are crazy. Please read in black
