Eyes are tired,
Tubelight seems like prickles for the soreness
Blinking, squinting, trying to not fall asleep
Sleep isn't the solution but
It can be a problem
When you dream that high
You have already chosen sacrifice
Get up when it's pitch black outside
Deep breaths,
Telling yourself it'll be worth it all,
Hope is everything you have
When you have everything on stakes to lose
Get in the shower
Washing down fatigue
I don't know what's driving me
When there's nobody around to applaud
I've chosen this path and I will leave no stone unturned
And what doesn't kill me makes me more determined.
Refuel with coffee in that favourite mug
That was a trophy when I was young
Reminds me of those days when everything was too easy.
Does it not feel unwanted?
When the world doesn't think you are not old enough to have problems.
Your voices suppressed
Your reactions overreact
You are trapped
And darling aren't you scared of the dark too?
What am I a kid or a responsible adult?
The future or the spoiled generation?
Should I not look before I leap or take every measured step?
You only live once or think twice about the next?
You only live once, or think of the next?
I watch the ink get all used up in mathematical equations,
When a part of me just wants to doodle it all
Watching time click by
Knowing I wouldn't do the stuff that I really want to
When you dream that high
You've already chosen sacrifice.
But do you know that feeling?
When you go to bed at midnight
And strike your head on the pillow
Which strikes the most natural smile
You're satisfied
You're proud
And you know,
everything will turn out well
And I guess that's the feeling that makes me tick everyday.
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2021: It's a feeling
Poezja2021 is more than just a "year" and a wild rollercoaster which is not going as we would have wished for it to be. In this collection of short poems/songs I got to express all those ineffable feelings that used to haunt me and somehow penning it down...