Driving blind,
on instinct alone
remembering nothing about how I got from there to here
so great is my exhaustion.
So numerous my tears.
I will cave.
I already know.
Too heavy the world on my shoulders.
Bowing beneath the weight of endless hell, I only want escape.
Everyone wanting something from me,
taking and taking and taking
each little piece of me breaking off.
I don't want to know it's happening,
want to just let go and let it be what it is while I drift away in my mind, unaware and complacent.
Soon I will let relief wash over me.
While the physical bonds remain,
I will soar free
higher than ever before,
high enough to reach out,
maybe even high enough to grasp your hand and allow you to pull me up
to freedom.
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