Filled with Gloom

Filled with Gloom

Masquerade in a crowded room

Hiding oneself from all

Maybe blend in with the wall

Stomach filled with gloom

Anxiety rises to the surface

Consuming all you feel

But what is the purpose

This feeling all so real

Sinking away

Wish you could run away

©️Chris Chonos

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