Emotional disorder

Pace face with red eyes
Rumpled clothes covered the fragile heart
Energy was lost
likes the flowers died.

I am hungry but I can’t eat
I am tired but I can’t sleep
I am bored but I can’t released
I feel depressed but I can’t speak!
I paced the floor but no way to reach!!!

I lay on bed, hug the doll tightly
Still, muscles are so tense
like epilepsy relapse

All of a sudden
Room light is shinning
Speaker is talking
Everything seems out of control like a witchcraft playing.

I evade into the woolen cave
Roar with anger
“Hey!
Why me? Why me?
I hate this, I hate this.
I just want to sleep with a fancy dream.
Who Save me from this absurd film?”


Written by Grace Poon