desperation is clawing

i want to sleep but the memories
haunt me

the seconds tick by like hours in a day
i want to break free from this plague
of suffocation
that keeps my mind
insane like asylum patients
i feel like i have no more hope
i am my own patient

i kid myself in believing i can make myself better
and paint mirages of myself
for others to reach out to
something i can't even reach

i kid myself in believing
i can be better

i want to be alive

i want to feel

i want to be free

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