Made up stories come out of my mouth Their voices are so loud There’s no friends around I feel my lungs clenching As if a snake was wrapping itself around Dying silently to an audience of blinded people feeling so littlest The moon rises, My pillow is wet Your breathe is on my neck Shivers running through my body Intruders breacking property Who’s there to save her? Hidden behind high walls Taken, voice and all
#anxiety #poem #prose #sa # 4 September 28, 2022, 22:51 0In the abandoned corridors of my heart your footsteps Still echo late At night
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