There is no definition for
Loneliness brought on by self deprivation
Rooted in fear and insecurities
That feed and propel
This ugly disease in the pit of my stomach
I harbor like trapped animals on ships
Dreaming of grassy plains and freedom
There is no reason to share
That I feel like death must feel
The surprise of complete failure
And vulnerability
I say it anyway
Aloud to no one at all
If tears held thoughts
I’d cry out a million apologies
If one of them was good enough
I wouldn’t be writing down words again
Instead of looking you in the eye
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