Poems

The Closet Where I Lost Myself

Posted by Laura on April 9, 2015 at 10:20 PM

 


 

I do not feel sorry for myself

I feel trapped

Trapped like when you said we were playing hide and seek

But no one found us and now

I only remember being upset that all the kids started eating pizza and playing games without me

But I was helpless and upset that no one missed me enough to wonder why I was gone -

Why we were gone

There was never any game except the game of tricking me into the dark with you

I was excited to play

But I didn’t know what I’d lose.

 


Categories: Loneliness, Pain, and Suicide

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