Each waking moment is like a nightmare
constantly running from the unknown
perpetually bombarded with foreboding
every turn seems more treacherous
and yet there is nothing out of the ordinary
life is simple and safe and all around
but still there exists a longing
a strong desire to escape the torment
to find a way to wake from the nightmare
a way to be free of the fear and anxiety
the chains that chafe at continually present
binding me to an existence I wish to let go of
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