Right now,
The mind flutters.
The body clutters in emotions.
In motion.
Trying to sip on a potion
While staying in devotion to something.......
I try to be it all, yet I cant control this
This
THIS ——- flutter
Yet, falling freely.
Seeing me be me.
Really,,,,,
I stay away
At bay. Yet fragment, moments, ideas
All collide into an explosion of the possibility.
And my mind flutters
Like a butterfly
Crashes like a falling airplane;
Freely, painfully
As I hold onto the railings on the bus. There is a single stop
I crash - again, again.... When, I say stop
Again -
Reality -
A shattering crash.
And I flutter, more
More,
More.
Nothing will stop, nothing.
This fluttering flies away and I am left shaking
A wound
Is opened, in front of you
I want crash now. Because my explosion in front of you
Will hurt you
You will stay
Yet I think:
Please come (I flutter)
Please go —-
At the same time..
A mind so afraid to be oneself. Creating scenarios for love, friendships, and life.