losing track of something so simple
evaporating through my fingers
and hiding beneath the blades of grass
i call for it, but it only lingers
being chased by the unknown
it has just smashed a glass
purposefully rupturing all that is divine
pieces shatter everywhere, at last
veins ache for release
pulling at the heart
tugging at the long string of fear
sickened by the lack of escape,
so unclear
can you help sew my skin together
stitch it back to normality
glue on a new pair of eyes
because my old ones are lost amongst my cries
Feb 9, 2020
Feb 9, 2020 at 2:57 PM UTC
losing track of something so simple
evaporating through my fingers
and hiding beneath the blades of grass
i call for it, but it only lingers
being chased by the unknown
it has just smashed a glass
purposefully rupturing all that is divine
pieces shatter everywhere, at last
veins ache for release
pulling at the heart
tugging at the long string of fear
sickened by the lack of escape,
so unclear
can you help sew my skin together
stitch it back to normality
glue on a new pair of eyes
because my old ones are lost amongst my cries