Crippled

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Eyes feel like I've been crying for centuries when I haven't shed a tear. My heart and brain grasping for life and something to hold on to in fear of losing. Body burning from anger and hate for the disrespectful beasts and banes of existence. I've changed enough to where I'm able to be there for others instead of being a demanding child lost in a sea of greed. The only way out was to swim. This caused a drastic problem when all you knew was how to sink further in. My brain is melting more and more at the thought of there being a perfect equilibrium. There's no equal off there isn't anything at all similar to another being, or non being. Nothing has the same capabilities or strength.

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