I looked ahead furtively
I saw no dark hall
But a lit entryway that dimmed
As I stepped back.
I ran back into shadow
Eyes burning from torchlight.
I crouched and hid in a corner
Afraid to see myself,
My lonely, broken heart
Still beating intensely on my sleeve.
I stared at the cold floor
Warming itself from me
Unapologetic and free
From decision.
I try to stand but fail
As my knees creak from disuse.
I walk slowly, nursing my joints
As I shield my eyes from the illumination.
I temper myself to the immense
Excitement in the atmosphere.
<Screw making up titles. I'm not going to make up shit titles just for it's sake. It's nonsense.>
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