redmoon102

Sometimes I'm floating. Other times I'm just drowning, But once feathers get wet, It's hard to keep flying. Waking up to face reality, An agony close to fatality But then it fades… Till the slack in the chains Snap. And I'm reminded again. So I close my eyes Wishing myself away An attempt to escape And for a time; I do. But it gets too heavy, As things always do. And I sink Lower           And                  Lower. Almost closing in, Face so close I can almost see, The nightmare that I've so carefully sowed. The moisture hits my cheeks I can't tell where it's from Maybe it's from the sea. But in truth, it'