Why am I lost, where do I
begin
Where do I belong, in this
colorful maze?
Sleepy is my heartbeat,
Drowsy are my dreams.
Drowning is my strength,
Where have I left my peace?
The roads all made of paper,
And the doors melted ice.
Drowned are the voices,
speaking in my dreams
Fear not for the flowers,
For fall is here, I tell
myself
A fool that I am, I look for
light in the darkest of the nights
I lose myself in dreams
untethered,
In the fantasies of the pages,
In the love stories, and the
heartbreaking darknesses,
In the epics, and the sagas
Only to stumble everyday,
To fall face-first on my
reality.
Stare not, Oh the mirror of
life, I cannot keep up,
My eyes dart down, tears stain
my face,
The scars my face hides, of
all the dreams shattered,
The words unspoken lump in my
throat
My story
unfinished, my dreams half-baked,
My broken sense of self, my
days long and drawn,
My years crawling by, my eyes
hiding shame,
My voice slowly drowning,
drowning, drowning
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