Disciplinarian

I have a surplus of emotions.
All I see is broken things filling the floor.
Where is the exit ?
I’m so wounded I can’t see, the severity of my life’s outcomes.
I remember being disciplined.
I use to have morals.
Then, I took a wrong turn.
I took steps into a dark room.
This room is filled with nightmares.
I’m just exhausted from it all.
I just need to find a way out.

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6 comments

  1. Deep words and meanings. We all fall down in life, but it’s about picking ourselves up each time we fall. I’m sure you will find a way out eventually. May you have a light to shine in the darkness.

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