The mud is thick
Cold
Engulfing and empty
I’ve lived in the pit
Suffocated conviction
Screaming inside
Smiles plastered
Eyes gleaming
Tears rolling down my
Nightdress
Trudging. Running.
Day by night by day.
Queen of the pm to am.
Yearning creative freedom,
I’ll drown it all again.
Apr 5
Apr 5, 2026 at 5:56 PM UTC
The mud is thick
Cold
Engulfing and empty
I’ve lived in the pit
Suffocated conviction
Screaming inside
Smiles plastered
Eyes gleaming
Tears rolling down my
Nightdress
Trudging. Running.
Day by night by day.
Queen of the pm to am.
Yearning creative freedom,
I’ll drown it all again.