Blowing steam, To iron out some things. To flatten out the creases in my mind before I blink, On a stage! Where I present my pain, With a smile I have to force until it feels real on a face I barely want to see…
More of my muscles are in use the more I glower, Like an owl, Perched on the last branch of a tree, I’ve made home regardless of it all collapsing on top of me. Shards of glass piercing through my temple, Where I’ve risen after being reborn by a faith I plan on keeping, Permanently…
Exhausted! I’m the rabid animal everyone around me never wanted, Yet, Couldn’t help but stare at while I swiped through a glass cage I couldn’t bear any longer, With a polarizing sense to split everyone apart until I found some solace…
Maybe, I’m better off alone while finding a woman I will love until death do us part. Be her prince in a castle made by a king nodding in approval from a far, As a beast who had to learn how to be loved by someone who could look past every scar. Deep down inside, It’s what I yearn for, More than revenge towards any kind of love that became a farce, As soon as, My life began to fall apart…
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