WILD
has nobody noticed?
when my emotions run high, i become bright! Excitable! Wild! My eyes shine with mirth while i run freely, legs pumping as if i could run hard enough and fast enough to get away. I have more energy than i have that week. I feel incredible! I could run laps over and over.
but its over quickly.
the excitement, the joy, the blood rushing and the energy? lies. they drain. i drain, like a red giant sun. I swell, become happy and bright and then i fail. system failure.
it took me years to notice this
will it take years for others to do so to?
laughter
when i get Hurt, i LAUGH
its a Habit
i feel a bit Insane
when i see blood
leaking from wounds
or bruises forming
and i giggle
people get creeped out
but thats okay
because i didn't laugh
i would cry
and i dont want to cry
YOU ARE READING
Sparrows Song
Poetryshort stories and poems for when the night is old and the day is dark
