Trapped in one place
fenced all around
pressured beneath
under the ground.
Flowing like waves
spirit breaks free
happiness runs
deep as the sea.
Mind poured like rain
heart sank in depth
thunder began
lightning stole breath.
Flashing and
Whirling and
Pressing and
Storming
Don't know what to think of it now.
Gleaming and
Twirling and
Lifting and
Swirling
My thoughts are all going around.
They say "love what you do
and do what you love"
but the line in between
is really not rough.
Contradicting
don't know what to feel
to love or to hate,
fake or real.
YOU ARE READING
A Peek Through My Eyes 🗸
Poetry"she writes when broken and lost inside, hoping the ones she love read between the lines" Cover by TheGreatSphinx ︱Honorable Mention (3rd) in The Rhapsody Awards︱
