Quiet Storm

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par SheanikaKidd

par @SheanikaKidd

My heart racing , pacing back and forth.
The walls starts to cave in with no room to welp .
Placing a cover over me to feel at ease ,
Yet it doesn't help.
Then I try to cover my ears because the sirens are so loud yet still nothing felt.
As I slip through the cracks of the unfinished walls, I still cant catch a break.
What's next?
I push, cover and hide but the quiet storm of my life is all I've ever felt.
The moments circling around but never seems to settle in for life.
That's why ive never been so easy to please. Open the book of unforeseen good writtens.
Why me?
I need to be set free.
Its life of a what is to constantly be in a center of this quiet storm.
Always coming and going like the seas.