I open my mouth
But no words come out,
I lift my pen
And no longer know how,
To express myself,
And how I feel.
As if the world itself,
Stopped being real.
Then I hear a song
And tears roll down
Sensations awaken
As I start to drown.
There isn't a soul,
that can save me now.
Or maybe there is...
I just can't see how.
May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 4:16 PM UTC
I open my mouth
But no words come out,
I lift my pen
And no longer know how,
To express myself,
And how I feel.
As if the world itself,
Stopped being real.
Then I hear a song
And tears roll down
Sensations awaken
As I start to drown.
There isn't a soul,
that can save me now.
Or maybe there is...
I just can't see how.
