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rain knocking on my window
or is it only my pounding chest and tears?
my reflection, a deeply troubled palette
distorted confusion of all my fears
all my strength to free me from my restraints is not enough
lost, is my spirit incarnate
I’m not the person i was, nor will i ever be again
my insides do not flow the same, my heart is hard like garnet
I’m screaming from my insides, out
i am bleeding from my outsides, in
i need to find redemption
for this disease to rid my skin
every wall i hit, i break some more
the seething monsters that swamp my sea
lead me into the light
out of this darkness, bring fourth clarity
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