/hollow escapes/

/hollow escapes/

To the feelings that I couldn't express, I wish to explode in my weary naps.
To the feelings that I couldn’t express,
I wish to explode in my weary naps.
To the withering leaves, I ask to merge
for letting go is all I need.
To the unbloomed tendons, I’d ask to warn
before they touch the toxic weed.
To the unfinished letters I yearn to complete,
I ask my ink to fill the gaps.
To the feelings that I couldn’t express,
I wish to explode in my weary naps.
To the heart that numbs yet beats, I’d like to thank
for keeping a dead soul alive everyday
But to the wind I’d pray to surround me
And there, I’d ask it’s breathtaking beauty to stay
To myself, I’ve always questioned:
Am I nobody close to who I’ve intended to be?
And the answer did not come to me until today
proving how hard I’m struggling to be somebody.

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