Walking into the house of the widow,
Something just feels off.
You may not have felt comfortable here before but now,
Now it's not discomfort that causes you to move in your seat.
Now the feeling surrounding you is no longer felt alone.
The room can feel and sense it.
The room so full you can almost see it.
YOU ARE READING
A cry for help
PoetryJust a little poetry compilation in progress. ------••------ Trigger warning- Depression. Self harm. Suicide. Break ups. Alcohol. ------••------ All poems are my own. ------••------ The model in the photograph is Ash Bournes- the photo taken by...
