An aching took to my throat,
Rummaging through a bag - searching
As if there is no bottom to a case.
Traffic irritating, forming internal bleeding
Pull over to watch the sky,
Vehicles to pollute, drive by through silent cries.
Just a bystander intolerant to an ignorant world.
Patience, cracked and exploding.
From end to end, the road is lost.
Phone call to phone call, there is no connection.
Where are the wires that knit?
There is nowhere for an inhale to fit.
Electromagnetic radiation forced upon my skin,
I don't know what they want inside- steal my sin.
Is it grey above for the sun has turned it's back on below?
Rummaging through a bag - searching
As if there is no bottom to a case.
Traffic irritating, forming internal bleeding
Pull over to watch the sky,
Vehicles to pollute, drive by through silent cries.
Just a bystander intolerant to an ignorant world.
Patience, cracked and exploding.
From end to end, the road is lost.
Phone call to phone call, there is no connection.
Where are the wires that knit?
There is nowhere for an inhale to fit.
Electromagnetic radiation forced upon my skin,
I don't know what they want inside- steal my sin.
Is it grey above for the sun has turned it's back on below?
Rain ready to fall, time can't wait for you to let go.
2 comments:
I don't mind not having a map, I don't really know where I want to go anyway. Sometimes it's better jut to be here and read the sky and the way that it feels inside.
If time can't wait, then let it go. xo
You misunderstood my post!
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