I find my cerebral storm silenced for once, soundless and peaceful.
I don't suffer or feel the pain of your fear filled words tearing at my skin and bones.
My need and desire to be alone in my now silenced cerebral storm is satisfied.
YOU ARE READING
Safety Net
Poetry~ Collection of poems ~ There is more below the surface of the appearance of my face that you could ever know. This is my attempt to show it. All written by me ;-; about mental health, hardships, relationships, and just life and the bullshittery th...
