Every night
The temptation to just turn my phone off
And ignore my alarms
And pretend I'm not gonna wake up
Frightens me
I run through every reason
I should run away
Give up
And every night
I have to talk myself out of hiding from the world
I don't want to hide anymore
I want to be found
YOU ARE READING
Words: Seen and Unsaid
PoetrySometimes the only way I can describe how i'm feeling is by writing it down, sometimes I just think of cool shit to write, sometimes I write about how I want to feel
