Broken Wings!
Broken Wings!
I feel lonely,
Often in the wake of some unwanted waves,
I stab myself to distract my mind,
But I hit a road bump every time,
The uncertainty in me just keep digging my soul,
The unrest often asking me to pray,
I slam my head to the wall,
scream when I see the blood,
Holding a deep breath,
I swallow the food,
It tastes like I want to throw up,
It's just my anxiety acting up,
I frequently speak to myself,
In deprivation,
Things would have been fun,
If only just heart listen,
Summer makes me cringe,
Winter makes me tremble,
I snuggle my fears,
Aid them to explode on Christmas Eve,
Pillow doesn't comfort anymore,
The bed feels like a marble surface,
Wide awake I count stars,
In the middle of the night,
I observe my wounds,
It feels like a fulfilled life,
There are no seasides,
Many memories and crafted dreams,
beaches and sunlight,
Broken shadows and dark desires,
Wish it could just become clear,
And I get to relive all my favorite moment from the past.