Hi, I just wrote this poem on the go but feel free to give your opinion.
I sit still on this chair,
so confused, so alone
salty cascades of water
coming from my eyes.
It's just me,
scared to ask for help,
I convince myself that I am not weak,
day after day I hide behind this armor.
Tired from doing so much alone,
no matter how hard I am working
the result is the same,
what a sense of frustration.
I sit still on this chair,
so confused, so alone
salty cascades of water
coming from my eyes.
As I keep on thinking
I am hit by fear,
time is passing by,
I wish I could turn the clock back.
From a distance I hear a phone ringing,
as I pick it up I hear your voice,
so warm so happy
you make me smile.
Tears of happiness are now
completing my day
maybe I am not so alone,
maybe it's just me,
maybe I should stop hiding behind this armor.
