Iridescence
I'm tired of chasing the light
Been trapped in this crimson black night
Can't find the only way out
Even my own self, I always doubt.
I'm addicted to the moon's iridescence.
It's bloodshot halo makes a lot of sense
Illuminating my mind with exasperation,
Filling my heart with a void emotion.
I'm tired of chasing the light
Don't even know if I can still fight
Everytime I try to move I cringe
Hear my thoughts, please do not infringe.
I'm tired of chasing the moonlight
I'm tired of worshipping it-- too bright
I'm tired of gazing at red and black skies
I'm tired of being deceived by its lies.
Copyright © Jessica Alvero | Year Posted 2019
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