With
what it's like in my mind,
At
times I wonder,
If
another soul
Could
survive in here.
Am
I an anomaly?
For
the world just wouldn't leave me be.
Hurled
into the chaos,
Left
to suffocate in my own head.
Silence
rests on the outer shell,
But
all my insides yearn to yell.
Like
a claustrophobic maniac,
Confined
inside a stifling cell.
Anxious
needles beneath my skin,
Stabbing
me from deep within.
With
what it's like, inside my mind,
I
cannot help but wonder:
Will
I ever truly, be free?
Grade IX
Ahlcon Public School
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