A Crowd of Feelings
My fears
Wonderful worlds tarry.
Thy eyes
Forget and me trap inside.
You reach and you survive,
But I stay…
Invisible…as the way
Invisible leaves fly…
As Thy screaming
Reaches the sky;
And invisible waves
Pull my writing to pace.
Why… can’t you
See through my eyes?
And let me know,
All in all,
If there is
A reason to try…
Why can't I
See through the pain
And feel the rain
Waterless,
Wandering
Between The Rest…?
A crowd of feelings…
Why… am I feeling?
I just want to lay
And say
The words so pathetic
Further away:
“I love you,
But love isn’t love
When it is you –
The one I don’t love.”
Yelling “I don’t care!”,
The tears
On my face angelic
Are being brushed by the wind…
As I walk on the line
Of waking up.
Fine!
Nobody cares
That I’m here
Writing these
Papers so seared…
Putting my words
Unclear, unfinished,
For someone else to hear…
I give my word,
I’ll be fine.
I give my word
To come.
I need some time
To understand…
That I’m
Alive…
Here I stand!
As all my emotional layers
Unwrapped
(Torn apart!)
Are trying to bend;
For someone else
May feel… my heart.
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