Calling out
To the stars on a solemn night
Weaving whispers
Through the shadows that shun the light
One truth
I remind myself each day: "Hold on tight"
Yet still I yearn to ask what’s right?
Calm stillness
While the flames dance all around me
Just a breath
Before I tumble to my knees
A sudden quake
The chaos swells but somehow feels so bright
For this is my fight
Shattered another wall, yet it still stands tall
Scaled the highest peak, yet I’m destined to fall
Spin me another tale so I can piece my heart together
It’s like shifting the weather
All the love that slipped through left me frail and meek
Heavy clouds, vacant stares, I find it hard to speak
Just a thread, just to weave my soul back together
Is like changing the weather
When all is lost
Will I ever be found?
On this trembling ground
Will you hear the sound
Of the me that drifts, never to be found?
For it all feels
Like changing the weather.
Feb 4, 2025
Feb 4, 2025 at 11:03 AM UTC
Calling out
To the stars on a solemn night
Weaving whispers
Through the shadows that shun the light
One truth
I remind myself each day: "Hold on tight"
Yet still I yearn to ask what’s right?
Calm stillness
While the flames dance all around me
Just a breath
Before I tumble to my knees
A sudden quake
The chaos swells but somehow feels so bright
For this is my fight
Shattered another wall, yet it still stands tall
Scaled the highest peak, yet I’m destined to fall
Spin me another tale so I can piece my heart together
It’s like shifting the weather
All the love that slipped through left me frail and meek
Heavy clouds, vacant stares, I find it hard to speak
Just a thread, just to weave my soul back together
Is like changing the weather
When all is lost
Will I ever be found?
On this trembling ground
Will you hear the sound
Of the me that drifts, never to be found?
For it all feels
Like changing the weather.
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