Hermit
Staring through...
The broken roof
I peer...
Between my fears
Questioning my existence...
I ask myself
Is there acceptance..?
To be found
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I'm tired...
But not broken
I tried...
To be outspoken
But your eyes would not stand for it
The glares and snares deemed it forbidden
Since then I shut myself out and away in the distance
Locked inside my mind / Afraid of all humankind
I fell under the pressure / Damaged by society's pleasure
I let go of all possessions / I threw away my humiliation
Dub me another lonely soul
For I am no longer meant this world
I ripped your burdens away from my shoulders
Old bones...
Skin of stone
I'm alone...
In my home
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Behind my...
Completely exhausted eyes
I am...
Looking back again
Accepting that...
I wouldn't last
The cruelty...
Of this reality
But yeah, this one is really different from my other work that I do. It's all improved, even the layout is improved, I just went with the flow until the very end. I might do this style again in the future, if it is possible.
Now that you say it like that, it's an interesting way to view it. hm
I kinda like that concept, but the perfectionist inside of me wants the stanzas to relate clearly to one another.
But the sloth inside of me is content because this is the best I can do with this particular one.
Thank you.
Thank you so much for your reassuring words. It means a lot, it really does.