4/17/18
there are times where I feel alone
the feeling of emptiness shuddered my bone
paranoia, sadness, and anxiety
is this world what we call an oppressive society?
my heart pounding
the beat you hear expanding
I feel my eyes water
teardrops alter to blood; it's getting hotter
I scream, I cry, I beg for the light
the darkness of my mind screaming through the night
- poetry by me
