In the midst of nowhere
I was stuck somewhere
Month: February 2016
Stuck
Reason
Give me
A reason
I’ll sleep
In peace
Heart of my heart
In the heart of my heart
Buried deep, so deep
Lies a tiny little chest of scars
Locked forever to sleep
“Wake”, said the pounding
Of my heart so weak
“Wake”, said my being
Ever so bleak
The little chest quivered
And began to queak
Same, different
Even after a million times
It’s the same
But always different.