Inside The Storm Poem by Colette Grosvenor

Inside The Storm



This cold and suffocating dome,
Is only existent in my muddle-up mind.
It holds me hostage from life,
The lie I was once able to live.
But I am safe inside my little glass cell,
The darkness cannot leak in.
Inside it is isolating,
Yet comforting.
The pain drills into my head.
I hate it here,
But I love it here,
The snow globe inside my mind.

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