Thursday, January 22, 2015

Staring at the cracks in my ceiling (Midterm)

Changes in purple

Staring at the cracks in my ceiling has made me realize
My biggest fears have all come true.
I am nothing,
With or with out you
I am nothing.

This insignificance,
This nothingness.
My darkest fears
They control me
They take over.

I need to break free
I want to break out.
Whether it's in my head, 
Or if it's all real
It keeps me awake at night,
paralyzed with fear

With this fear comes demons
and the demons
Keep me still in my bed
paralyzed with fear,
Staring at the cracks in my ceiling.

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