It has started
It has started and I knew.
It will come for me,
I won’t let it take you too.
It’s that familiar weight on my chest.
I felt it before
And it is back.
Confusion.
Consuming.
The rise in my heartrate
I recognize as panic.
I am way too fragile
For any of that.
I am so insecure
About my role in life,
It once felt so sure.
I am here to make
You smile
Without hurt.
I think I dream
Of healing the world.
But I can’t even seem to fix myself at all.
I thought I was climbing but I
Just climb to take another fall.
I am so significantly lost,
Did I even find myself before?
I just keep wondering at the cost
To my life if I keep trying, just sometimes.
But the thought it’s not fleeting,
My broken back hooked on the line.
Maybe the world will better without me.
Maybe that's a lie.
I just want to stop existing ,
But I don't want to die.
So I take my next breath.
And I carry the next weight.
Cause there must be a horizon somewhere,
Even if it’s feels like it’s too late.
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