That Night

i live in my head

a blessing and a curse all in one.

but there was a night i couldn't escape 

and i was brought down by my beloved imagination.

burning visions and burning tears

i cant hear anything but my own sobs, and the faint sounds of cars passing by my window. 

the bathroom floor is cold enough to shock me back into reality

and my head is in the sink,

making my heavy breathing sound painfully louder.

i am easily breakable.

my imagination is ruining my sense of reality.

i am living

but not entirely.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[rowan.taylorrr]

this is breathtaking. this made me feel so many different emotions, and made me realize maybe we aren't alone in feeling this way in this cruel world. thanks for this!

[Charlotte]

Thank you so much! it means a lot to me to know someone feels something when they read my writing, so thank you.