My Dark Friend-A Book Of Poems

This Place

It turns me into a demon,

It makes me not myself

I loathe my everyday,

thanks to the location

I hate everyone here,

Why do they act in fear

I never seem to find,

A reason to be kind.

It feels like I'm burning,

like a house that's too weak to stand

I feel like I'm sinking, right into quicksand

Every moment I sit in this place,

I feel like I can never chase

My dreams

Are my feelings nonexistent here?

Does anyone feel?

I no longer know my place now that I am here.