I feel like helium trapped inside a balloon
Light and transparent
Just floating along with the wind
Traveling without a purpose, Inconsistent
***
Another obstacle at every bend
One false move or action
I’ll explode
Running without detecting traction
***
I’m going nowhere
I’m slipping, falling
Grasping for something solid of who I should be
Instead, I hit the ground abruptly
***
nothing feels real to me
I’m trying my hardest to be functional today
but I can barely find the words to say
An apology for being who I am today
***
Give it a break
Let it go
They’re just words
but they’re charging into me as if they’re herds of horses
***
I can’t find peace
I wish the inconsistency would cease
I’m sorry for who I am today
I’m sorry for the constant apology
About the Creator
Lyndsie Jines
Sharing intelligent conversations
Poetry
Also known to remember things that could have been said, but realizes it’s too late to add anything because too many have already read it.😂
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