I tried to talk but they laughed,
When I tried to listen,
They play a prank,
Even though it was on me,
I still kept on smiling,
I left tired of pretending,
To go meet the only person who got me,
The only person who was understanding,
The only person who would defend me blindly,
And then I told her about the pranking,
She said they got nothing on me,
I gave her a friendly thug,
And then I went in for a hug,
Smelling the familiar scent,
with every single breath,
A warm and familiar embrace,
Was all I felt,
The arms wrapping around me,
Has been with me for as long as I can remember,
Maybe even forever,
The first arms I played with,
The arms that's always with me,
Now I was embracing tightly,
As I had started wiping,
Looking at the mirror or was I staring,
At whom I was embracing,
The only person who would listen,
And that was me.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
A Place For My Depression
PuisiIt started out as poetry but just turned it into me talking and venting to be honest it's where I pour out all am feeling and it's still not enough so read and be engrossed in my weird world💔☠🙃
