It's keeping me up at night,
Why it's always the same thing that makes me fight?.
Or it's the nightmare that never tries to end.
Why it always seems like, "what if I can't?".
I have my battle with whole wide world,
Where my life looks like it's all curled.
Every day I get bit by thousands of snakes,
Burned out of healing and now my heart aches.
It won't stop everyone knows that right,
It makes me down, to not feel alright.
Whether my heart breaks or spine shivers,
Making myself feel calm, as I am a winner.
But losing it to myself feeling it inside,
Heart isn't working, as enough I have tried.
Promising myself I won't erase me,
Will stop nowhere, whatever the situation be.
Always been a lone star broken 100 times,
Still I show up with 100 more pieces of mine that shines.
Seems like everyone is trying to cut my wings off,
But I'll fly higher than anyone could dream of.
-TS
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The Deep Shitic
PoetryA journey through your emotions, the time when you feel your existence doesn't matter, but somehow we overcome it, overcome the fear, the loneliness, and we grew up facing all the difficulties hoping for a better life ahead that God has definitely p...
