trapped in static

i’m alone in my head
with these noises scratching my brain
a pure static, black and white
i can’t breath, i can’t focus on anything
my body is shaking, my heart is racing
i close my eyes and put my sheet on my face, like a mask
claustrophobic sensation, darkness
i breathe faster as the noise in my ears increase
they don’t say anything, just scream
i’m a prisioner of the silence
i’m a prisioner of my mind

when i look at the mirror i see nobody
i’m a sham

afraid of what i am
i don’t know myself
i don’t recognize my face

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