Nor does anyone, at this point, know who he or she is.
We all compare ourselves to an ideal image of ourselves
kept captive against our irises
by our eyelids
This is why
I'm stuck
in a broiling ocean
of self-discovery
No different from the experiences of others, all flailing and trying to stay afloat around me,
but just as tragic.
We do not pity one another.
We fight harder to earn the freedom that will allow us
to help others out of the water
when we in turn are strong enough
Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 3:38 PM UTC
Nor does anyone, at this point, know who he or she is.
We all compare ourselves to an ideal image of ourselves
kept captive against our irises
by our eyelids
This is why
I'm stuck
in a broiling ocean
of self-discovery
No different from the experiences of others, all flailing and trying to stay afloat around me,
but just as tragic.
We do not pity one another.
We fight harder to earn the freedom that will allow us
to help others out of the water
when we in turn are strong enough
