Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Worries

The sky is blue but the sun isn't coming out.
There is a musky smell in this room.
And a deep hole in my chest.
My brain is working away furiously
trying to come up with solutions
My brain hurts from just trying to think
My heart aches
I don't want to think or do anything
I just want to lie down
scream
run away from reality.

People crowd
Room trapped
Worries run
Silence scream



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