Jun 2013
I sit alone in a room with all my fears fighting to enter my mind;
As soon as the door to my brain opens, the fears pour in and my emotions unwind.
I jump and I fall, I scream and I shout;
Just hoping that the troubles will tremble out.
My body loses control and I have no feeling at all;
The minutes pass and I shrink, as my fears grow tall.
I find my way under the bed and into a small corner;
By this time my thoughts are huge and I am suddenly shorter.
The twisting and turning of my unpleasant mind;
Leads me to break down and begin to cry.
I'm now crying and screeching as I can't stop this nightmare from ending;
Only hoping that the pain will stop, and the signs in my body start resending.
Hours have passed and I awake on the floor;
Only wondering if everyone knew what happened behind my door!
As soon as the door to my brain opens, the fears pour in and my emotions unwind.
I jump and I fall, I scream and I shout;
Just hoping that the troubles will tremble out.
My body loses control and I have no feeling at all;
The minutes pass and I shrink, as my fears grow tall.
I find my way under the bed and into a small corner;
By this time my thoughts are huge and I am suddenly shorter.
The twisting and turning of my unpleasant mind;
Leads me to break down and begin to cry.
I'm now crying and screeching as I can't stop this nightmare from ending;
Only hoping that the pain will stop, and the signs in my body start resending.
Hours have passed and I awake on the floor;
Only wondering if everyone knew what happened behind my door!
I have never experienced anything as huge as what I wrote such as being alone in my own little nightmare while nobody knows what's going on; however, my point of this poem is that if you are going through a tough time and experience tragedies like this everyday you need to tell somebody and seek help, because suffering behind your door won't help you; it will just make things worse.
