Wednesday 13 July 2022

Drift

The heart is marred with claustrophobia
In a cacophony of a guilt called love
For I do not understand nor seem to
And everything around just breaks apart
My journeys have always led me to reefs
The water looks clear, inviting, and alluring
But I know I better stay in the deep
For the shallows are not for me to greet
Maybe another day, when I set sail
I shall find the stars guiding my way
This time to the shore, safely so 
For I'm tired of swimming from shipwrecks 

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