Imagine being in a room,
with 200 people and counting:
all of them are your friends,
yet you feel very alone.
They're moving in every direction.
sending mixed signals.
Then you begin to hallucinate:
their faces sneering at you,
calling you names,
crowding your space,
choking you until your very last breath is gone.
NO, don't never imagine that, whatever reassurance you've got
hold your head up and smile.
YOU ARE READING
Anthology Of Precious- Poems♡♡
Teen FictionLove, hate, sadness, joy. I wrote a lot of poems, at first i wasn't really a poem person, now i write it quite often actually. They are weird in my special way but the overall message is deep and very relevant and ecologically valid. I do write ran...
