Broken stream of consciousness. Sort of.
I can't seem to get comfortable
As the ghosts of my past
Harmonize with every song that plays.
They glow green in the darkness
But shine blue in the moonlight.
I can just make out the silhouette of my heart through the blinds
As it sways in the wind.
This constant rooaarrr fills every gap
With never a second of silence.
And these searching eyes only ever find peace
Behind closed lids.
But even then these swirling colors won't leave me alone.
Screams get caught in my lungs
And tears never make it past my thoughts.
With clenched fists and an inward glare
Fear makes me catch my breath
And my eyes shoot open just in time to see
The last flash of light
Before being plunged into the darkness once more
The image of you still blazing in my mind.
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