A flame,
one tiny flame
a light
in the darkness
a spark away
from hopelessness
a source
of some calmness
A wave,
smashing,
the shores
its crashing,
in the water
thrashing
in the sun
its splashing.
Identity
belonging,
in the crowds
they’re thronging,
for relief
was longing
everyone
was wronging.
Anger,
its burning,
of grief,
moarning,
ferocity,
churning,
for relief
yourning.
Anxiety,
overtaking,
the thoughts,
breaking
violence
i’m shaking
to overcome it
painstaking.
Alone,
stranded
the tools
weren’t handed
unstability
haven’t landed
for control
demanded.
Uncertainty,
the unknown
remaining
alone,
not a single
steppingstone,
for the sins
can’t atone.
Really bad but just my current feelings…I need to release it.