The ground is always trembling.
Bound to break beneath me.
A constant storm is brewing.
Don't know when it could release.
My body seeking safety.
There is no where to go.
The energy within me
is shaking, screaming "no".
Pressure from the inside out.
Skin bursting at the seams.
No wonder I am overwhelmed,
If this is how it's always been.
Mica Light
Oct 7, 2021
Oct 7, 2021 at 5:31 PM UTC
The ground is always trembling.
Bound to break beneath me.
A constant storm is brewing.
Don't know when it could release.
My body seeking safety.
There is no where to go.
The energy within me
is shaking, screaming "no".
Pressure from the inside out.
Skin bursting at the seams.
No wonder I am overwhelmed,
If this is how it's always been.
Mica Light
When there's nothing to do, no where to be, nothing I truly need... Why is that such a hard state for me to be?
