Spent most of my time in a bathroom
Because it was the only place I could go
Where nobody was in and out
Or going through my clothes
Isolation in a trapped room
Til I hear a knock
And for a second they take over my place
And kick me out my spot
CITEȘTI
Hidden Pride
PoezieYears of depression bottled up and pour out. TW//: d*pression, su*cidal thoughts, self loathing, etc All poems are the authors original creation. Do not steal!
