that's where you screamed at me,
that's the only place where i can be free.
my home my prison.
i just sit back and listen
to all the silent memories.
that's where i'm alone,
that's where you were with me, together.
my kingdom, which i can call my own.
watching the weather
from inside where everything freezes.
do i wanna run away?
or do i wanna stay?
i hate it here.
curled up in a ball, in fear.
my only comfort.
polar opposites connecting in a single image,
two sides that endlessly switch.
decorated with art,
in the intention to hide the colour of it's heart.
welcome to my bedroom, this is where i sleep.
ESTÀS LLEGINT
the human experience (original poetry collection)
Poesiahi, my name's hana and i sometimes escape into the world of poetry to let my feelings and ideas out & i wanted to share them with the world for people who can see themselves in my simple rhymes and maybe even find comfort.
