Running away
is easier
Leaves a
different mess
I can’t fake
smiles anymore
It gets old
quick
And wears on
my soul
This air is
thick
I feel it
pushing on me
But the wind
racing through the window chases it away
The speed
surpasses all the things that eat away at me
Just the
sound of Indie Rock
And the
thoughts in my head
That fade slowly
Until I silence
them away
Maybe if I
pretend they don’t exist they’ll really be gone…
Even for a
minute
I need some
solace
Nope, that
didn’t work
Just focus
on the road
And the trees
whizzing by
I don’t want
to be here anymore
I’m tired of
being scared
Of myself
Of others
Of being trapped
Of my soul’s hunger
I need to
break free from these confines of fear
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