Drowning
I try to lose a little bit of my soul,
Shake the anxiety inside of me away;
How could a tiny little lightweight
Weigh my gravity today?
I push it out of my system,
And fight the traitors in my mind,
If only it were so easy
To stop being so blind.
Whenever I look in the mirror,
I spot scars from yesterday;
It looks so ugly like the stain
On my coffee tray.
It was darker when I last saw it,
Piling from the past history;
Now it is pure black
Engraved by the mysteries
I never noticed before.
I was too busy drowning to even look,
Spare some time to scrutinize,
At how it became more.
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