[my own blackhole]
Trigger Warning: reference to depression, pain, trauma.
i think i could trap a whole lot of
whatever it is you put
inside me
i can't remove it if i
can't find it
it must've gotten
lost
with the
other things you put inside me
i hear someone laughing and i laugh
obnoxiously
yet my laugh is dissolved in this
space you put inside me
i tried to be happy and sing, like they asked
but it faded into oblivion
i think they said i was pretty and smart or maybe did they said pretty smart?
but you took it away too
are you eating my
happiness? my joys?
leaving me with nothing but the
faeces of your thoughts
i can feel myself closing in,
I must be
my own blackhole.
why didn't they come
explore me?
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