In a room full of people, yelling, booing

seems like I’m the only one there

and the noises are my imagination

only little muses that filld my heavy mind

waves on invisibility washes over me

like cement, it weighs me down

struggling to reach the surface of being recognized

but the chain is heavier that me,

and i really cant escape

feels like im screaming til glass breaks

and no one can hear me, because it never escapes my mouth

too weak to be stronger, my past or my murderer

and the future is wiped off the map

because i cant

take this

any longer.


The End

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