The boulders are cracking; the twigs are snapping; the stars are fading, and they're dragging my life along. Everything is spiraling out of control.
The wind won't listen to me anymore; the sun keeps blinding my pathway; and the moon no longer my eternal companion. I don't understand. I don't know what to do.
My eyes are lying; my arms are failing; my legs crying. The earth no longer trusts me. Someone please help me. I can't differentiate anything anymore. I can't believe anything anymore. I can't -
-11.09.2019
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I'm not okay.
I don't know how to feel. I don't know how to register the letters flying in my head. I don't know how to respond to the notes humming through my veins.
I'm not okay.
I can't look at anything anymore. I can't push my eyes to understand the shapes in front of me. I can't force my tongue to correct the vowels spilling through.
I'm not okay.
I don't want to feel anything anymore. I don't want to comprehend the unfamiliar consonants slamming against my mind. I don't want to acknowledge the cataclysmic orchestra of pain awaiting it's turn.
I'm not o k a y
And I will never be.
-15.09.19
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A familiar light in me breathes
an urge to write,
erase and rewrite
away, to weave
back what we erased.
An ocean of a distance,
ignites a sense of resistance,
against the distance of an ocean away.
-11.05.20
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