I broke into a million pieces
And none of them will land
Flying, soaring ever higher
And God forbid this ends
The world below is desperate
To destroy a spark of light
So above this I will soar
Into the endless night
Hands reach from below
Some for help, some to harm
Tentatively, I reach down
And touch a grasping arm
They grasp on tight and don't let go
I rip away with fear
Who am I to try to rescue
When I can not even hear
If they are good, if they are bad
Truthful or full of lies
A person who truly needs rescuing
Or one to drag me to the flames
I'm too weak, naught but a wisp
So I close eyes and turn away
There is no way that I can
Save someone today
From above, I hear a sound
Fast approaching me
I slowly turn around to view
Eyes, blinking, slowly
I try to move from their field,
But their gaze follows me
I turn, run, try to escape
But they won't let me free
I curl up within myself
Cover ears, close my eyes
But still I see them watching
From deep within my mind
"Why did you not save them?"
It asks, a voice like mine
"You think you are a good person
So why are they left behind?"
I open my mouth to respond
But am silenced by the cries
"You claim to be a hero!
Your word is naught but lies!"
Every attempt I make
To refute their claims
Causes a myriad of insults
Because I'm the one to blame
I'm the one who left them
I'm the one who didn't care
I'm the one who lives the lie
And I shouldn't be here
I uncurl, unfold, slowly.
A fainter wisp is me
Lost almost all opacity
And gained invisibility
Again, I begin flying
Ever slower now
I just need to get away
Against each word I plough
The light I once emitted
Barely flickers in the night
I'm no longer soaring
I've now a fear of heights
I have nowhere to go now
Oh God, please let this end
Let me find my million pieces
And please, let me land
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In My Head
PoetryA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.