In a way, I am not within me
The high sky, red and blue, beckons me
Deep inside, shallow within, sick inside, happy within.
I am not in me.
I try not to look back in fury,
But the dry rain of anger splatters my face
Anguished words fly out of my mouth, i shut my eyes
I feel dark within.
Black, deep, heavy, inescapable
My mind, that’s how it feels.
My breath, my dream all sucked within.
In a way you are not in you too
The high sky, red and blue, beckons you.