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Discomfort
I can't relate how I feel within metaphor
For I'm unpoetic in this frozen state
Any move I make ruins my life
But stillness means I don't live it
I can't paint a poem atop these days
See them differently for my own distraction
I'm tormented by wanting to defend myself
Seeing my own demise within any fight
I can't stand it nor reject it
Just tear myself apart for my lack of acceptance
I should be grateful, I should be grateful
Why am I not?
I can't breathe
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