Bed creaks every time he makes the slightest turn.
Light bulbs are broken, so at night darkness is absolute.
Window panes are broken to open no more,
Glass is gone, wind blows in uninvited at all times.
Ceiling leaks, cold blobs hit him on the head,
Waking him up in shivers.
Wallpaper shouldn’t be called that anymore,
“Nightmare of a stained paper in ribbons” is more appropriate.
How can he live like that?
What kind of a person could ignore
The glaring signs of such disgust and stagnation.
What a disaster of existence that is!
I looked at that and shivered,
But not in repulsion.
More of recognition.
I forgot that I used to live like that
Not physically, perhaps, but in my mind.
Stagnation of thinking and reasoning was my unconscious motto.
I used to poison myself with things that I believed made me well,
That helped me escape reality and emotional pain,
And so I lived in a dump of a mind,
Disaster of a belief,
Brain room with leaking ceiling and stained walls shred into ribbons,
Sleeping in a soiled bed that creaked loudly and annoyingly
Each time I turned.
Every once in a while, I would wake up from that sleep
That felt eternal, oblivious to reality,
And I looked at what I found myself at,
Terrified, refusing to believe
What have I got myself into on a seemingly permanent basis,
And scared of the truth of it, I’d shut my eyes
And try to sleep some more,
Resisting reality, closing my eyes on the self borne insanity.
It’s a miracle that one day I woke up and stayed that way.
I could no longer breathe in the stench
Of my own mental decomposition,
Could no longer fail to see
The almost complete destruction of sense and equilibrium.
I stopped making peace with enslavement.
Stopped letting the fairytale sooth me for another day.
It’s a miracle that I still stay awake.
My room is clean now.
The bed is fixed, and I do laundry regularly.
I fixed the windows and changed the wallpaper.
I will not let the lie win.
I don’t allow myself fall into forgetting what I am
And how I can so easily fall into a trap
Of embracing the escape from balance.
image was copied from https://blog.flaviomarinho.com.br/jovem-posta-foto-de-vestido-provocante-mas-bagunca-de-quarto-rouba-a-cena/ and mangled by me. thank you.