Caricamento in corso...

stuck

Stuck
 
Stuck, trapped, cornered
 
That’s what it feels like
 
When you feel helpless
 
Helpless from the world
 
From your family……
 
Helpless from your self
 
You detach from yourself
 
Like your numb; cant…
 
Can’t feel a thing….
 
Can’t seem to grasp on…
 
Lost …. Just lost
 
From the reality that you live in
 
And still when you do grasp on
 
Your still
 
STUCK
 
             TRAPPED
 
                                      AND CORNERED…
 
                                                                                     WITH THE THOUGHTS IN YOUR MIND.

i wrote this poem after both of my best friends died

Altre opere di Victoria Strohacker...



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