Apathy

I meet someone that I want to talk to,

Share my feelings with,

Share my thoughts with.

But then I feel as though I don’t want to talk to anyone.

I don’t want to leave my cage,

As it has become my home.

A place where silence is welcome,

A place where uncertainty is as well,

But most of all, it has become a place to escape.

Why do I feel this way?

Author's Note

All Criticism Welcome.

Reviews

[Nwang]

Sometimes I feel the same. Thanks for sharing

[Nocturnal_One]

Glad you could relate, thank you for reviewing.