1... dream, 2... dream
3... dream, soar
4... dream, high , higher than the sky
5... dream of a life that makes you live
Leave the emptiness that soars witbin
1...tear, tear, tears
Tear your soul
Your emotions
Your blood as it is
Tear them apart,
Its called metamorphosis
Stuck in a hudle
A comfortable prison
An inconceivable shield
A place where dreams does, too, exists
But those dreams have ceilings
That bounds them in walls
Thick with tension
Thick with mistakes, mishaps, mischief,
And..... misunderstanding? Mistrust
Miss? You?
Miss the days where you once were
In that warm orange hue of the room just above
You are in the same house, yet not in the same mind.
Nor the same freedom you have when you were child...
YOU ARE READING
Let It Drizzle
Poetrycollection of poems that define one's mind. A poem for some memory and throught that 'I' have. Though, would it really be that special if I said it's for my self....?
