Gone with the wind. My memories, My feelings, My heartache, The headache, Replaced, With laughter, Excitement. No room for Silence. The confining Spaces That I Always hated. The sharpened Anxiety That left me In ecstasy. When I spoke With sobriety, The society That watched me, Left me in pieces, For reasons They will never Explain. It's changed. How much? How long? Will it go back? It never lasts, Because the wind always comes back, With more to give. More than I asked. And the wind will always return, And it will bring Back all the chains I earned.
Gone with the wind.
I'm trapped in the wind. Because the wind will never stay gone.