Inside Yowl

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I don't understand the world
I don't understand it's people
I don't get their lack of love
I don't get their their thoughts kept indoors

I do not understand myself
Sometimes distressed
Sometime a mess
And every time sparkling and upbeat

The hatred grows in an imminent way
Grows from the bottom of my feet to the peak of my head
Like a snake, it crawls throughout my spine
Drawing a trail of blood and pain

The weeping of my heart will not stop
Until the caos in my mind grinding halts

My heart just falls apart
As each day passes out

I want to leave this place
Create my own world
Somewhere peaceful
Somewhere I can call home

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