Emergency Poem by Laura arwen

For my mind
I'm always in
emergency
Every day I
wanna disappear
Sometimes I don't
know what are
my dreams for
the future life
Sometimes it seems
to be in
a state of
chaotic emergency
Sometimes I'm sure
I want to
work from home
I think I'm
in emergency when
I don't read
and I don't write
I must be
distant from every
thing
Sometimes I want
dance naked
My house and
my loneliness are
my ruin
I don't want
to give up
imagination
I can not
find peace in
this intoxicated society
It is difficult
to find a
comfortable company
I am very
afraid of being
seriously ill
No place is
suitable for me
Sometimes I wish
I could give
up the effort
I believe that
silent disobedience belongs
to me
I am incredibly
jealous of my
works
It is very
common