Room. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

Room.



World outside
is mad.
Stay here, stay inside.
Here, you won't get sad.

All you need is your room.
No distances to walk.
If you get out, you'll find doom.
You don't need to talk.

World inside
isn't sad.
Don't stay outside
There, you will get mad.

Saturday, September 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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