Thursday, February 14, 2013

Drops

 
Detrimental to the mind, the heart beats alone/
If only I'd known, a place to settle and call home/
I'd of been above it, but i wasn't/
the illusion of self care and better welfare swirl like a tropical storm over troubled water/
I am my parents daughter, struggling to be my own
The tears fall from the brown leaving the retinas in awe 
I try to see but i'm lost.....it flows heavy as if it dismisses me
It drips from me
Air bag empty consistency
the lights go out and im scared

I blink

but the tears continue to drop



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