It's currently 2am now, but my mind is still flooded with thoughts.
And this line from a song keeps playing in my head.
"And I've been spending every second wishing I could disappear.."
Well, so I decided to write a 'poem'. Not sure if it makes any sense though. Here it goes.
What's going on?
I can't turn back.
It's a one way street,
And I'm in a wreck.
I'm all alone,
In this crowded place.
Someone help me out,
Get me out of this craze.
It's getting quiet now,
And I'm afraid.
No one hears my screams,
Am I already dead?
You know that feeling? Where you scream till your throat is raw, yet nobody hears you. It's like being trapped all alone in space, floating around. Hoping someday, someone would find you. And get you out of this misery.