Interrelation and Other Works

Gravitas

A weight presses upon my shoulders,
an ache that lingers deep within.
There's a sable of discontent
that wraps around my essence.
Frustration brews,
a tempest of anger within,
sometimes feeling as if darkness reigns.

I leap and falter,
shattering what was once whole.
Emotions ignite,
a fire that scorches the soul.
A barrier encircles me,
impenetrable and daunting,
leaving uncertainty in its wake.

Endless cycles replay,
shame and guilt entwined,
each memory a ghost
that haunts the corners of my mind.
It feels as if this weight will never lift,
an eternal echo,
a reminder that this state may linger on.