My sight
Is always clouded,
Crowded
With worry, insecurities,
Love
Pain.
Pain
And fear
Of more pain,
Of causing pain to others,
Of seeing pain drowning others,
Of hearing pain in every sound.
It’s like it’s raining anger,
Like insults are pelting everything,
Like little pieces of self esteem
Are plummeting incessantly.
Like little bits of people’s souls
Are crashing in every drop.
It’s like we’re all bleeding,
All hurting,
All falling.
Age 17