Why do I feel like this?
Why do I feel that at any moment
I'm just going to crumble
I'm a cliff
Cracked and bruised
By the unforgiving slaps of nature
And soon enough
I'm cascading down into the blue below
I'm a grey cloud
Filled thick with water vapour
I'm rumbling, thunder and thunder
And soon enough
I'm being drained into the dark hell below
I'm a tree
Standing pretty in the forest
Chainsaw
And soon enough
Teeter, crack, fall, slam
I'm an old derelict building
Silver and grey,
But one day I'm not needed anymore
And soon enough
I'm a pile of rubble and ashes in the ground
I don't want to be driven into the ground
Yet somehow
I feel
I'm teetering on the edge of death
On the edge of losing my mind
But why?
Why am I so...
Panicked.
Why is my head spinning?
And why am I asking so many questions?
Nobody is going to answer
Any of them
For me
I've never felt alone in this world
So many people all around me
But I'm so alone
Because I'm falling
I've been falling for a while
Hoping that
Someone
Might
Catch
Me
Soon
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The Sun Alone (3)
Poetry"So much to say, so few words that let me say it" ... Poetry for dark days. Sometimes it's necessary to wallow in your sorrows and in the deep dark shades of black. But the colours change. And you'll soon see the bigger picture, the fine details an...
