Poem#1 (May 15,2020 at 4:50)
(Inspired by my own depression)
~At last
Trembling in my not so fair skin
Falling for the retrospect of sin
Let me out, I cried
Who are these people?
Staring how I cripple
I want to be set aside
Lock into the mesmerizing darkness
It manifests within, making me a mess
Help, I ran, and I seek for guidance
No, I got this. All I need is balance
A spear fired through my spine
It can’t be, this is not yet my time
I felt the satin texture around me
Woke myself, wood facing me
Is this it? That was it?
I am still breathing?
Did I live the most of it?
If so, farewell for I am leaving
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