April Issue: Page 13

elemented

i drowned in black.

my heart holding on to a life of demise

searching for meaning and only seeing lack

creating a facade in which i would advise

I suffocated in grey.

my mind clouded with judgement and fear

constantly afraid of what people would say

tunnel vision in what i hold so dear


I breathe in yellow.

my body creating an environment

that holds concepts more mellow

understanding the world beyond my abandonment 

I'll float in white

my soul allowing myself to breathe

into a world that is so bright

creating a reality to permeate my Lethe

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