by Cierra Smith about a year ago in sad poetry



Feeling unwanted, feeling unloved, feeling limited and stuck in my day to day life not being able to go anywhere. Suffocating, not able to breath as I panic and in need of air. Why is this happening to me?! Why do I feel invisible to everyone? Why does no one care about my feelings or ask me how my day was?!

These are the questions I ask everyday as I sit here caged in my own home in my room not able to go when I want, not able to breath freely, not able to catch some fresh air and clear my mind.

So as I sit condemned to my room with no peace of mind I can hear my inner me screaming for help and wanting to get out.

My anxiety building with every thought and every breath I take.

I fight the tears that build up from the hate, the anger, the sadness, the suicidal thoughts, the never-ending maze that I can't escape.

I'm screaming for someone to help but no one can hear me because it's all in my head and no sound is coming out.

Please, please, please I say. Please help me to be free from this place. I want someone to care and love and experience life with me. Please... That's the words I speak out loud in my mind.

As I come back to reality I realize I'm still here sitting in my room in my bed in complete silence.

Hoping that one day I will be heard and hoping someone will come to my rescue one day.

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