"Sometimes I feel
Uncomfortable with my own voice
Cause it lost it's worth
In the pandemonium of this world.
I lost the whining of my own emotions
In the cries constantly telling me to pick myself up.
I lost the feel of pain
When I was tired of being shut up.
I lost the pleasure of joy
When it became an infrequent visitor.
I lost the warmth of love
When I was abandoned in the cold for too long.
And I lost the meaning of this life
When I lost who I was."
~Ana💜
Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 2:36 AM UTC
"Sometimes I feel
Uncomfortable with my own voice
Cause it lost it's worth
In the pandemonium of this world.
I lost the whining of my own emotions
In the cries constantly telling me to pick myself up.
I lost the feel of pain
When I was tired of being shut up.
I lost the pleasure of joy
When it became an infrequent visitor.
I lost the warmth of love
When I was abandoned in the cold for too long.
And I lost the meaning of this life
When I lost who I was."
~Ana💜
