I wear my emotions on the outside
And my history on my body
Ingraved moments on my skin
Buried sentiments within
I've built myself a room
Separating me from the past
Where I crouch to not slip through the cracks
To not get swallowed, carried back
I'm a wandering time traveler
Unwillingly I live now and I live then
Long gone moments put on repeat
It doesn't make sense, my steps are offbeat
I cannot move with the rhythm
I've lost my ground, a timeline in disarray
My past is always present
A forever reoccuring event
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