Limbo

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I'm seventeen

Still living this fantasy

And a part of me

Doesn't want to grow up


So I make believe

What I want to achieve

So perfectly

But doesn't feel like enough


Crying crystals

More shattered than gold

What I would kill for

A world to feel like home


Floating island

Above an ocean

Wild breeze

Greater notion


Of what I see

What I want to be

A place high above

A place to feel free


Sing these lullabies

While I run from time

The clock's still ticking

But I close my eyes


I see my paradise

See the perfect life

Only when I daydream

Not that I ever try-


Descending island

Placed in an ocean

Whirlwind breeze

Unforgettable notion


What I see

I don't want to be

Falling so slow

Am I free?


Tear down the fabric

Make me imagine

Familiarity

In abstract fashion


Hope is a faith

You can redeem or replace

But this is not the case

When you fallen out of touch

Further from your space


Erupted island

In depths of the ocean

Suffocating breeze

Terrible notion


What I see

Is what I'll be

Drowning below

In captivity

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