La Da Dee ✔

g r e y

words of ink
they sink into my skin
I run away somewhere far
so being caught is slim

I let out my breath -
every, single bit
and try to exhale
out of this silly fit.

rain spills out the sky;
a dark and gloomy day
and I know I was warned
just to stay away

but here I, sort of, stand
on this heighty cliff
my body feeling everything
apart from being stiff

the air passes rapidly
the sun refused to shine
until everything is still
and relief blurs my mind.