The Basement

Fear. Grief. Love. Pain. Heartbreak. These are the emotions and feelings that are always in my head. They live beside the voices. The ones that tell me what to say and how to act so I seem normal. I try really hard to be normal. To fit in. Because I can't go back to where I was. To the only place I belong. My Father's house. The basement. Where it's cold. And dark. Hell.