Intermezzo
You think I'm safe when I'm in my room
Home sweet home, but I've never felt more alone
You're mad when I don't listen, but you don't care when I speak
You think I'm happy, when I can't even be me
There's a monster under my bed and there's a voice in my head
They all push me away from who I want to be
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Unnameable
PoetryLove is a complicated matter. It hits you at the most random moments. These are some of my encounters with said subject. Every chapter contains my thoughts and feelings on a different person. To keep them anonymous, I gave each of them a nickname...
