RAINDROPLETS FALLING SLOWLY DOWN MY FACE
KIND OF LOST LIKE READING A BOOK AND FORGETTING TO MARK IT SO YOU LOOSE YOUR PLACE
SWOLLEN EYELIDS RED FROM IRRITATION
TAUNTING FEELING OF BEING LOST IN TRANSLATION
LIPS QUIVER FROM THE OVERWHELM WALKING SLOWLY TOWARDS THE EDGE OF THE HELM
THOUGHTS FIRING THROUGH LIKE A RAPID MACHINE GUN
CREEPING FEELING THAT EVERYTHING IS DONE
WIND BLOWING ON MY FACE CREATED FROM THE TRAFFIC BELOW CARS WHIZZING BY WHILST LOST IN THOUGHT THAT I CAN’T SEEM TO KNOW
MAJOR TORMENT OF HOLDING ON TO THE METAL FENCE
OR JUST RELEASING AND LETTING GO OF ALL I HOLD SO TENSE
INDECISION STACKING UP AROUND MY MIND PRAYING TO GOD FOR HELP OF SOME KIND
NOT SURPRISED TO HAVE NO ANSWER FROM ABOVE ONLY THE TEARS ROLL FROM MY CHEEKS AND FLY DOWN TOWARDS THE TRAFFIC LIKE A DOVE
A DEAFENING SILENCE BUILDING ALL AROUND SHOULD I LET GO AND JUST MEET MY DEMISE ON THE GROUND?
SCREAMING FROM THE INSIDE FOR SOMEONE TO AID ME IN MY GRIEF JUST BY MYSELF NO ONE AROUND TO STOP ME FROM FALLING LIKE A LEAF
PALPITATIONS OF THE BODY CLAMBERING THROUGHOUT
UNTIL IT REACHES MY FINGERS AND THE BUZZING NUMBNESS
FORCES THE FINGERS TO RELEASE FROM THE FENCE
AND SUDDENLY, THE GROUND ABSORBS ALL THE BLOOD LIKE IT’S IN A DROUGHT.
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