Some time ago
a dream came to me
softly at first than rushing in as a scream on adrenaline
my fight or flight hormones raging
sometimes life is soft as a dream
easy to love and full of happiness
when everyone comes together for the greater good
other time my reality is shattered on the whim of terrorizing
energy vampires that suck the life out of my being
scraping whats left of my sanity from my skull
with their razor sharp words
amended moments of time
I find my way off grid and sink into sin
shallow and wasted yet not gone
a vessel of human life
a trace of what I use to dream
a glimpse of all that could have been
then they find me
in all my glory as I started picking up the pieces
they grab them from me
throwing them to the wind
I hope they will reseed as they grow
as they grew in my womb
into the chaos i call home
These mad moments in time
where anything sets her off
I simplify
and clean
and hope for the best
that they continue to grow
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