I wish the earth would swallow me whole.
Or maybe the hole in my soul already has me whole,
I wish to crawl into a hole,
A hole brimming with a whole lot of serenity of soul.
I drawn to the dark,
A dark place where my flaws aren't so stark.
In the dark where it all ends,
And along with it so does the ache.
I lie awake every night for ache sake,
Burning memories stream through my head with no break,
Paralyzed by guilt and shame,
I haven't moved an inch.
"Scratch the itch"
Says my guilt in it's pinch,
Memories of the past have me in a cringe.
Just out of confinement,
And no help in stemming the shame.
Got to find the dark,
A dark place to hide my shame,
And tomorrow, rinse and repeat, all the same
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NAVEL GAZING
الشعرNarrator is stuck in a world of regret and sorrow, get a glimpse of what swirl around in his head and his world view
