Buried
underwater,
distorted sounds loomed overhead.
Found a world below the surface,
Rejecting the world in their heads.
I laid awake in a cave, boulders
caving in on my chest, restless.
Reckless on my own, after all,
Solidarity is an insomniac's reality,
Insanity is a mirrorless fantasy,
Suicidal tendencies is my only sanity's escapee.
Don't ask me what it means,
The monster under my bed
The monster in my head
The monster in me
The monster that is
me
told me to write this.
He asked me -
I asked me
Who do I want to be?
A God or a beast
In this lonely journey.
I saw a God emerging from a cave,
I saw a beast worshipping a halo I gave.
CITEȘTI
No one Gives a Damn
PoeziePoems I have written about feelings and things no one probably gives a damn about. I'm on Facebook as The Writer. (Nevermind, no one gives a damn anyway)
