𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜

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nothing in sight

my hearts pace is faster than ever

my legs feel quite wobbly

my vision is blurry

my head is spinning

running , just running

i tumble and fall from a cliff

all the way

to a dark ocean

sinking

struggling to get to the surface

what was i running from?

sinking to the bottom

I've lost against 

my fears

my worries

and my thoughts

they've taken control of me

I'm just a puppet to my feelings

as i black out

i feel a subtle tap on my shoulder

woken up from that dream 

breathless

there's no one around me

who tapped my shoulder?

who could it be?

my room

its

full

full of roses

the pinkest 

most loveliest

roses

do i really matter to someone

to be gifted with such 

beautiful roses?

or is it another other trap?




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