My only wish is that my soul finally finds balance
As I sit here and feel like the life is sucking out of me
As weakness descends upon my rugged frame
Every breath feels like a load
Overwhelmingly solid
None of this ever descended on me
Atleast not so soon
Atleast I have the zeal to do what I love
Even if it feels like the last shot
But am glad for this last shot
Scribbling has always been a part of who I am
My safe haven
I feel more alive , words keep me alive, glowing and growing
Grateful to Wattpad, poetizer and miraquil I was able to keep my works alive
Atleast half of it
I hope the rest carries on
If I rise up again from my ashes like a Phoenix
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Laments Of The Chaotic Mind 🍃
PoesíaA collection of my 3 a.m thoughts, short poetry,quotes and musings aesthetics.