Islandized
What does depression feel like?
Not able to move out of the way of an incoming missile strike?
Knowing I need to act but I stay there frozen.
Broken and terrified from previous path I've chosen.
A small stream that once offered cool refreshing water
grew into a creek damned up by a river otter
so the creek became a pond which grew to swallow my pride
the water source of thought soon swelled into a Riverside
the thoughts are flowing and the pressure builds
The Dam breaks and all of that water spills
flooding me back until I stand surrounded
Islandized and alone by the waters abounded.
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