Wednesday, December 19, 2018

Suicidal Dreams | Poem

I look down and see the moon
Reaching to the window
I will be close soon.


Grabbed back from that innocently selfish step
I’m wondering why the sky is below
Where am I that it’s all upside down?


Tenderness, pain, and emotion without sound
Living life while begging to die
How am I swimming in the sky?


My faith is real yet I fear I am not
A mass of carbon without any thought
Just one step and it’s do or die.


Why won’t you release the shackles
Please, just let me try
Forever I’ll be yours, here or there.


If it doesn’t work what will you care?
And if I float into the Heavenly abyss
I’ll come to you and tell you what you’ve missed.

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