Do i need Help?

Sometimes I feel like the walls are caving in.

I feel like my stories or just nightmares continuing in a loop.

Sometimes I wanna scream for no reason. 

I feel that the only safe place in this world is under my covers.

I'm sad.

I'm confused.

I can be happy.

People ask why I don't smile.

I know why 

It's 

Because

I

Have

No

Reason 

To.

I get criticized for being me.

I have a better life then some people.

Maybe I do need help.

The End

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