Isolation, darkness.
Pain tugging on the veins
Surrounding my heart.
Squeezing, choking
Until my heart is numb
To all that feels too much.
Silence, booming loud,
Echoing through tunnels
Of lost hopes
"It's not even so bad
It might even be okay"
Bellows the mockery
Pressuring me to hibernate.
I can't explain the intensity
Flattening my lines,
I am so darn tired
From needing to restart.
I'm escaping, floating
Away from reality.
Loosing my grip
On my sanity.
Constantly running
Trying to catch up,
But I just don't want to right now
I just give up
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Written 2022
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