I Thought WrongA Poem by poison&kerosene
The white walls I had torn down
Erect themselves once more and I thought I was okay. Now they tower over my disappointed head and rain all of my progress around me. Apparently the crack dug deeper into my armour and the only one to not notice was me. How can I make sense of where this all fell apart when I was sure I was okay? And goddamn it these walls leave me no room to inhale and less space to exhale. They close in rapidly and even with my arms stretched in front of me it won't stop. If they close me in for good this time please know I've tried and I thought carelessly that I was okay.
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Added on May 20, 2014 Last Updated on December 26, 2019 Author
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