Scoff, sigh, look away.
Frown, look down, yawn.
Shoot 'the look' to someone.
Who cares? It's nothing to dwell on.
Someone asks a question?
I snap and spit right back.
Someone tells me something?
I don't care, shut your yap!
Anger, emotions, building up
Until I can't take any more.
To all who cross me even a bit,
I yell at and slam the door.
All I want is peace and quiet,
Yet, to no avail,
They just won't leave me alone.
I wish I could bail.
So I shut out all sounds,
All whining, all complaints,
Yet that makes it even worse,
Even less faint.
Finally, I've broken.
Finally, I've snapped.
Finally, I realize
That there's no exit to this trap.
Breathe, breathe, breathe.
In, out, in.
Take in my surroundings.
It's still wearing my patience thin.
There is no escape,
So I let it take control.
I wait for it to happen...
But it is no more...?
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Head in the Clouds (FWS)
诗歌I'm floating high above the the clouds. I'm never going to go back down. The sun is bright above my head, And below my feet there is a bed Of clouds -FWS stands for First Wattpad Story, it's one of my first stories on here that I decided to keep for...
