Thursday, August 25, 2016

|| breath

I gasp under the weight I wear
crashing waves of disrepair
In over my head with memories
losing touch and guarantees 

I fight the pressure once again
one breath away from caving in
the crashing sound of my single tear 
when I see the spaces drawing near 

walls rising eagerly 
cement being poured;
 to make it easy 
habits recycled and stored
to make it fine, emotionally
like a favorite song and a common chord 
maybe things will change eventually 

reaching outward through the night
wishing you would come rewrite 
the story I lived and the pain I recite 


the song I wrote and the hurt I invite 
the choice again, to fight or flight
I'll tell myself to be alright 
and I'll just keep walking towards the light 

Its hard for me to consign
when I always say I'm fine 
and its easier to decline 
when your arms are open wide

but you draw nearer still

and i can't grasp the reason why
when i tell you I'm fine
my hate is yours 
and your mercy is mine 

i breath you in again
you fill my lungs
like oxygen
like a gift of life
and the will to fight
your strength in sight
and your hope inside

still you give me breath

and i can't grasp the reason why
my wounds are yours
and your love is mine
even when I pretend I'm fine
my pain is yours
and your breath is mine



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