panting for air,
running to nowhere
out of breath,
still trying to dig what's underneath
what's left is longing,
a soul seeking,
a mind wandering
let hearts be hurting
after the sorrow and tears
laying down walls and fears
let the fragile heart break
let the shakeable shake
no more trails of fake and ache
wait 'til the void opens
the emptiness awakens
beauty in nothing,
space for new fillings
throwing what's rotting
no longer chasing
finally, resting and stopping
Sep 8, 2020
Sep 8, 2020 at 7:24 AM UTC
panting for air,
running to nowhere
out of breath,
still trying to dig what's underneath
what's left is longing,
a soul seeking,
a mind wandering
let hearts be hurting
after the sorrow and tears
laying down walls and fears
let the fragile heart break
let the shakeable shake
no more trails of fake and ache
wait 'til the void opens
the emptiness awakens
beauty in nothing,
space for new fillings
throwing what's rotting
no longer chasing
finally, resting and stopping
It's okay to pause. It's okay to find yourself. It's okay to be real and raw. In the emptiness, we can start over again.
