Deep within I feel a twisting and churning as though something was building
It is as though I am trapped in two worlds without a map for either one.
Childhood is there clinging to my feet like black tar
and adulthood is handcuffed to me, pulling me forward
Split in two, almost, I cannot make sense of the world
Just as I pick something up and throw it away.
Now I am so confused as to what happened to yesterday
worried about what will happen to tomorrow.
Will I survive this day? It is spinning out of control
I am lost among the most deadliest of seas
A storm of emotion on the horizon threatening
To send me to the bottom of the ocean.
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