Just like a butterfly !
Any movement of mine
Is a death threat to you
I feel scared
That just like the autumn leaves scattered
You will leave me shattered.
I know that
You will blow off my hat.
Is it you who is lost ?
Or is it me who is sad?
It feels like I will loose myself once again
It feels like I will be washed away in your rain.
You have soaked me to my bones
And I cant dry back my soul .
Is there a term for this kind of helplessness?
I am standing still,
Breathless!
I am in my dreams,
Sleepless!
I cant help myself ,
Heartless!
I don't know if I will make it .
My stability is just like a sand castle.
It shatters even before you shake it.
The uncertainty of future
Is the creativity of destiny.
I am aware ,
But scared.
What ifs?
They weigh me down
They make me drown
Into the abyss
Identity seems more like a question
Than an answer.
To the question - WHAT MY PERSONA IS?
YOU ARE READING
JUST ANOTHER LIFE
PoetryPOETRY The essence of some experiences sewed together by words.
