I feel an earthquake inside me.
Everything is about to collapse.
I'm in between the good and the bad,
by both beaten up.
Excuse me for reiterating myself but,
I bestir behind the same wire grid
and outface the dream through the tenacious holes,
I think I'm setting myself free, by unbraiding one by one the wires.
Somehow, I don't know,
the wall is getting bigger, trapping me into a net.
You turn left,
you turn right,
but nobody is supporting you,
they're all against you.
You look down but,
the earth is also ready to swallow you whole.
You look up in the sky and the clouds wave at you.
I don't know if they fly away from me or
clarify that I'm a goner
to all the forces of this damned earth.
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My Secret Phone Notes
PuisiWords, sayings, thoughts of mine and maybe somehow poetry which are written in my phone's notes and nobody sees and knows about them but they keep deep secrets of mine that I'll never have the strength to say. Writing is my escape because there are...
