Monday, April 6, 2015

-Hidden-

Why does the body keep moving,
though the heart is dead?
HELLO?
Why do I die everyday,
thought you told me to live?
I'M HERE...
The details of my life
pass by in a blur.
WHAT WAS THAT?
I wake up for parts
at least I think, I'm not sure.
GOOD MORNING?
I retreat quickly,
to my hidden room.
PLEASE DON'T...
In the corner of my mind,
in space on the moon. 
GO AWAY!
The light is too bright,
now this is how I live. 
IT HURTS!
It's the only grasp of reality
that I can truly give.
i'm sorry...

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