I'm constantly stuck in a battle against myself that i'm pretty sure, no, positive, i'm never going to win
Its this feeling of drowning in an empty pool
Or falling off a cliff that's actually a curb
It's running in the middle of a busy Traffic street with The Presence of no cars
It's never being able to fall in love with someone who's never going away
Traveling hours to a destination that's nonexistent And Nearby
Its loving others so wholeheartedly and allowing them to have you in every situation but never being able to love or show up for yourself
It's being a walking self-help book that never publishes itself, or even tries to, for that matter
Its believing that you were never supposed to be here while walking this lonely planet
YOU ARE READING
A Collection of Tears in a Truth Filled Jar
PoetryBeautifully crafted + sealed by Xiomara Ariela