The world of emptiness ...

No one afternoon I have myself struck by anxiety As if nothing in a white room It seems to be trapped I feel restless Run music from earphones Desperately enough to concentrate on singing Fear embraces me And now my family has returned ... I feel like tears from a sense of relief No, I already have it on my eyelids It is likely to be crushed by fear Fear is attacking Do not settle down quickly My body is trembling and trembling Since when has it been like this Mental illness fights with myself I know… I know ... Like trapped in a white room Restless feeling In the darkness I still know loneliness The darkness still calms down It is different from that time The world of unspoken emptiness is It exists in the mind I can understand it by loneliness ... The darkness of the true heart It's not darkness It's not darkness ... The poet ~ Now person ...