Darkness surounds me
And I’m afraid.
Not cause of the monsters,
That dwell at night.
But because of monsters,
That dwell in light.
I fear for future,
I fear now.
Is it anxiousness I feel in my stomach?
Or just the coffee I drank?
Going on might help;
But pain won’t go away.
I know what I do not wish to know,
But no one will tell me what I want.
The mirror is shattered,
Every small piece send a reflection,
And the reflections all together,
Are me.
And the mirror shouldn’t be shattered,
I shouldn’t be in pieces.
And what I look for,
What I’d treasure most to have,
Is far, far away.
Today.
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