Fly Away
I can't escape this reality,
so I search for a different mentality.
Yet I fear I'm losing my mind,
afraid of what I may find
If I look too close. I don't know
where the thoughts go
When they seep away through the cracks
in my skull. Maybe they're what takes me back
To the drowning place. That rioting crowd
tumbling and twisting all screaming so loud
So that I can only hear all or none.
The haze residing in my brain has blocked out the sun
For so long that I no longer remember the sky.
Somewhere inside someone's been screaming and I never know why.
I can only hope to whatever god that I don't need wings to fly.
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