i wish i was a more excitable girl,
not dwelling within the deepest depths of my dark mind,
where the weak and wonderless lay.
i am always wishing to be much more than i am, yet begging to make this heart smaller;
i feel too deep and embrace too lightly, nothing is ever fully in my grasp,
it slips from my hands all too easily and i am left back here again,
wandering and breathless,
i am exhausted of myself,
yet i am bound to this vessel for eternity;
what madness.


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