Release
I feel empty
I feel
e v e r y t h i n g
fear.sadness.anger.
e v e r y t h i n g
I am drifting motionless
in the sea of life
and i am lost
Where is my release?
Pen.
Paper.
Words fly. Tears shed. Sobs escape.
My release.
The bottomless void of emptiness,
The fear of never being good enough,
The sorrow of being trapped in the negative,
The anger of being delt shit cards
in game of life,
Are finally relased
My pressurized bottle of emotions
is finally released.
My release.
This poem is about:
Me