High and dry as I sit alone in my room,
Carrying the weight upon my shoulders,
Being blamed for an unwanted riot,
That implodes deep in my mind,
Creating a chaotic genocide,
Cursing my own insecurities,
For pulling into this cold ground that sits under me,
The endless screams that silently live in my heart,
Causing havoc as I push through another day,
Trying to retrieve a bit of myself,
Not giving into this constant suffering,
Saving myself from devastating sabotage...
©️fallencalliope













