Fight For Flight
“Fight for Flight”
Stuck in the shell unable to break out to see the sunshine warming the air I breathe
Struggling to smell the flowers planted in the garden for the neighbors to see
This darkness is so undeserving like the innocent killed by cowards
Trying to break free so the numbness I feel will melt into a feeling of life
Sacred thoughts of striving to see the world around me leaves my conscience lost
Accepting my failures as an individual has created a space between reality and fantasy
Living in a world with a desolate soul leaves the heart as empty as the room I lay in
The emptiness is over powering like the silence is so deafening
Living a life secluded from real life people has my mind asking if I’m really alive
Dreaming of those long gone leaves the salty tears slowly trickling towards downwards
So many feelings of lost days make it hard to smile even on the best days
Breathe Stephen is all I can say to keep my chest moving to prove I am life
I reach out my hands to grasp the side rails to pull myself to safely stand
Again I try yet the despicable me has found empty air instead of solid objects
Believing I am the failure looked upon by others as an untreatable cancer
I give up the fight for flight and allow my body to collapse in a heap upon the ground
Copyright © Brian Stoaks | Year Posted 2016
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