Vagrant Winds

This Room

Room 216
If only the walls could talk
Oh what stories about me they would tell
They would be witness to my own secret hell
I cry and noone seems to hear
Why can’t I just disappear?
Safety is never close at hand
Anxiousness and disgust…
fall with each grain of sand

3 comments on “This Room

  1. So sorry! Sounds disturbing! Left to our imagination…. :0

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    • It is meant to invoke emotion. Mental illness is hidden by those who suffer from it so well sometimes that we don’t know or realize they are walking in such pain and darkness. I will be posting some other things under the category “Vagrant Winds” that have touched my life by others who have suffered with walking a day to day trying to keep their head above water. It is meant to bring an awareness and thoughts those who are courageous much of the time on their own.

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