Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2021
Me
Holding onto
Something
The fear of falling
Engulfs me
I am running
Forward at full speed
But it seems I’m only
Walking
I search for fancy words
To express how I’m feeling
But maybe the fancy words
Are the ones keeping me
From keeping things simple
My Life, at peace
Free and secured I was
I was not defined
I was just being
To be was my salvation
But now it seems
I am looking elsewhere
I am forgetting my stance
I am forgetting me
I don’t want to forget me
Ming
Written by
Ming  Singapore
(Singapore)   
39
   Healer
Please log in to view and add comments on poems