I am writing and writing
and I have written a lot and a lot of poems.
My mind is working at double speed then it usually does.
Words were my escape but I want an escape from them now.
I want to sleep.
But my mind is hyperactive, all these words inside my head are screaming to be written down.
I can't focus on me.
I can't focus on anything.
I want an escape.
an escape from the world.
YOU ARE READING
I scream and no one hears it
PoetryI scream and no one hears it so I just mold my thoughts into words and pour everything down on pages. My only way to cry , scream , shout is through my words. This is a short collection of poems that I will keep posting here not because I am a pro...
