Feelings through poetry

Sometimes, you want to visit places; you can’t attend. Places, you can’t reach. You’re trapped somewhere, whether it’s your own house, room, or the whole world. You wish to escape, but it’s not possible. You want to know this is all a nightmare, nevertheless it’s not.

Sometimes, you feel like you fell in a deep bottomless pit. You screwed up. There is only darkness, remorse, and emptiness. Everything that happened was your fault. Do you even know who you are? Are you the person you used to be?

What happened in your life, what messed you up so much? What’s wrong? Something’s not right. Maybe, if you didn’t do that, everything would be different. And maybe, it’s not always the other people’s fault.