Constellation

In a short span of time, the emotions I've tried to suppres thus far crashes like menacing waves.
How many time have I landed myself into this?
Too many times.
Every time I convince myself I'll get back up from it.
This time will be one of them.
How much more will I drown down?
A lot more.
I think emotions are disturbing.
They push and pull with my physical being.
I feel battered and bruised from it all.
Through the odds, I'll still make it.
Whole or in pieces.

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