Eyes red and blood steady,
I'm ready to take you down.
Breathing hard and white knuckles
My heads ready, and i set down my crown.
For Gods sake I just want to be free..break me out of this cage of fury,
and let me howl at the moon.
I can't seem to stop hurting and turning,
on the ones who love me,
and I dream to come abloom.
But yet here I sit facing
the walls in my room.
Dreaming of seeing sunlight,
When all I see is the moon.
And it reminds me, what kinda wolf
Can't stand to be alone?
Wake up and face it,
You weren't meant too cocoon.
Hopefully soon we will make it.
And we can discontinue the fumes.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Of Me, Sorry.
PoetryJust everyday, unconventional, uplifting, relatable, sad writings. Take a journey through my head. **warning-may make you unconsciously slip into a corner alone, with sad music drowning you through your headphones**
