24/04/2020 Iso Well-Being Compilation
It feels like I’m drowning,
Sucked under by the current.
It’s interminably slow.
My eyes want to close
But I can’t let them.
I can’t sleep now.
I’m trying to breathe.
Trying to keep my head above water
When it would be so easy to let go.
There’s an ache all through me,
Like I’ve run a hundred marathons
Barefoot and without rest.
Even my heart aches:
A horrific, slow ache
That never leaves.
But while I’m clawing up
There’s little to hold on to.
I don’t know which way is up.
Instead of hearing my screams
They drown them out
With their own noise.
Instead of a helping hand
I’m being held down,
Held under.
Instead of being the calm,
They are the storm
And I weep.
I pray to an empty sky
For a lifeboat that won’t come
As wave after wave overwhelms me.
I cry as I go under,
Sob into the void,
Tasting the salt on my lips.
This dirty mask is no protection
Still I drown down here
And dream of what might have been.
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