introvertedopinions (Australia) published:
PROMPT: Pocket Poem
Cold, everything gets colder by the day, by every wind change.
Pain, breathing hurts like knives desperately trying to escape their own damage.
Trapped, every day in every way behind an invisible barrier waiting to strike.
Jealous, no one fails as I fail and even my biggest triumphs are the easiest actions to others.
Tired, the hours I get each night never make up for the hours I cry.
Hungry, the fridge is an enemy, a comfort, a dangerous thought,...
9 months ago