Captured again..
Swollen with unresolved trauma.
Twist and pulled with all to see is this reflection. Once peaceful residence now a haunting stare. I smear the glass with my wet hand . Dreaming of day's of not being damned. Writing wishes in my mind..manifest a chance to see a sign .. trying not to whine but look at the time.
I dance around my words to say what's not even going to be..
Empty and helpless is not the words for me. I yearn for powerful and fierce. As tears run but never cures this struggle.
Your heart needs more but this is the curse!I cry out as I'm the first! My head is bumbling like I'm gonna burst .drowning in this air is just cruel and unkind . I feel thirst while Blinded by tears spiraling fears, thoughts and wicked tales spill from my mind..long beautiful memories ruined in a simple action of fate. Please never wait.. it'll just be too late..
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Even More Vision's Of Spookielament
PoetryUpdated poetry from my past wattpad account. Lost the password everything. Thank the God's my imagination and passion has grown even more as the year's passed.
