The Small Things
Inspired by Amber Vitorria's art
I try to hide from the everlasting light
From the perpetual blame
The blinding sunlight shines down upon me
Exposing my faults that
I cannot ever change
The sun burns holes through my hollow skin
I burn alive as
I escape into the darkness to find calm
and sanctuary
to bring peace within
I'm suffocating with blame
Release the hand that grips my throat
Let me breathe the air
Back to when I was born
When my life started pure
And fair
Erase
The blame that's engraved and
Written in scribes
upon my weary sinful heart
My confessions begin but
I'm scared and
I don't know where to start
Toxic blame flows through my veins
Lies and accusations are a curse
Held accountable
For events I cannot reverse
I fail again
Blamed for life
and death
My parents are still alive
But yours are dead
The small but drastic things I plan to make
Changes
To take the blame
Forever
From my Heart, body and soul
My fate awaits
Last night I dreamt that
I laid upon the dusty forlorn tracks
Facing the night starlit sky
My heart was beating
Fast
Then thumping slowly
Missing beats
The red warning light glows full beam
A haze of colour in my dream
I hope i awake
Before the train collides
I levitate above
Free
The blame fades, vanishes and dies
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