I am incomplete.
My life has only just begun.
Yet still I want to flee
From this life with the simple shot of a gun.
You know, this isn't what I planned.
I thought I would be happy forever.
But still around my wrist I keep a rubber band,
And it keeps me from those shivers.
I might still shake,
And I might still cry,
But I can take
A step in the right direction for a time.
Maybe one day I'll feel happy again.
I'll be as happy as I was before all this.
There are still so many things I have left unsaid,
But I think I'll be able to kiss
To hold
To be
To be free.
YOU ARE READING
Reflections
PoetryPoetry about my life and struggles I face. I hope that this may relate to some people out there. Thanks for reading this, it means a lot to me. This may help people get to know the author I am behind all other works I might create in the future.
