Dancing In The Words

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I enjoy dancing

But not physically

I enjoy closing my eyes and picturing my self spinning and twirling

In the darkness

Surrounded by words

That I love and hate

I'm just dancing in the words

The words of hate

The words of panic

The words of suffocation

The words of depression

I wish there was love

But there isn't

Because sometimes I feel like there is none,

Oh wait,

That's all the time

I write down words

And think a poem will come to my head

My mind will just dance in the words of writing

Dancing is a beautiful thing

I dance in my dark

Hoping no one will see

Yet, there's many unknown creatures

Lurking through my sea-like mind

My mind is a sea

But it's not just of water

The water just suffocates me

Tricking me into thinking I'm actually not able to breath

But I am

It's also a sea of words

That are dancing

Jumping, twirling, confusing turns

This poem is a confusing poem

All just because,

My mind is dancing in the words

Of a deep dark sea

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