Here lays a sleeping beast
A sleeping beast within my head
You'd think she'd show me mercy at least
A certain calm I can't seem to see
When she awakens she demands a feast
Devoid of anything kind to say
My thoughts of escape decreased
Like a music box, i unwind
I promised myself she would never be released
I broke my promise now I pay the fine
She controls the most but owns the least
All of my friends around me
She controls me draws blades from their sheaths
I wonder sometimes when it will all end
She hides me and grieves
I cry when she shows her face to me
Snarling, hiding somewhere in the leaves
Ready to pounce any second
But I pounce first, cover my hands in grease
She leaves me on the ground,
Mangled in one piece
I close y eyes and wait
for my sweet release
but it never came.
YOU ARE READING
My Mind
Short StoryI'm basically writing stuff that pops into my mind- that makes sense anyway. Though I do have depression so that kinda the theme for this book- it's more of an outlet than anything, even if I am super happy from time to time.
