It feels like you're drowning
In a void of nothing.
You try to grasp
What you cannot clasp.
You feel lost,
Like you're paying a cost,
But you don't know what it is
And now you're stuck like this.
You don't know how to escape,
Then it starts again like a rewind tape.
You start hyperventilating sometimes,
And others you here chimes.
You kinda wanna tell
But it's too late, there's the bell
But you only want one person to know
And that's your bro
To others, you're fine.
But your friends tell that internally you whine.
You really aren't okay
But on the outside you play
You're going through something called panic
Sometimes you get all sad and weird and manic
You don't know what to do
And sometimes you follow through...
YOU ARE READING
A Book Of Poems
PoesíaPoems: Darkness Is Back Silence Take Them And I Go Yandere On You Say They Do Lies I'm Not Jealous Doesn't Mean Crying Love Scars
