04-11-2025, 01:05 AM
My chariot,
my refuge,
a place of discordant melodies,
where conversations with self
grow intimate and mighty.
A therapy office,
where laughter bounces
chaotically off padded walls,
a lonely highway companion,
an introvert's asylum.
No wonder I wept
when I left it alone and injured.
my refuge,
a place of discordant melodies,
where conversations with self
grow intimate and mighty.
A therapy office,
where laughter bounces
chaotically off padded walls,
a lonely highway companion,
an introvert's asylum.
No wonder I wept
when I left it alone and injured.