this is a cry for help.
the screaming in my mind
is at it again with the nonsense
of breaking pens and words into simple letters.
this is a scream for my dreams to change.
the captain of my dreams decided
it was time for me
to launch myself
into the sea of tragedy.
tragedy in the way the walls block
me from communicating
with the fear of disappointing.
please unlock the prison cell that
my mind is stuck in.
my lungs launched at oxygen as I felt
holes being poked into the walls.
maybe I will be saved after all.
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