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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Well, sometimes when i'm in a mood, i write about how i feel. And this is how i feel right now.
its kinda long...

Submitted: February 08, 2011

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Submitted: February 08, 2011



Dark rooms, forbidden secrets In the corners of my dreams Shyness eating at my soul words i'll never speak come back to haunt me, through this night, where i sit here in a corner

there a 4. 4 is a solid number. two plus to. two times two. always the same, always repeating. is it that i fear change? or is it the solidity that keeps me from losing focus. i focus, on myself. i focus, on my goals. my goal is to stay here. stay alive. so i look into the corners of my heart, brain and soul to see if there is a door

i am trapped. but i see exit. the walls close in i am trapped. but i see exit the exit is within

the words i say slowly the strangers i shy away from the feelings i dare to express only recieve laughter i am not being humorous. and maybe you will see that, someday

someday, when all you see are corners. someday, when you have no escape.

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