Submissions by luciddreaming123

Take a breath;
it’s all you need.
An inhale of air,
a wish of godspeed.
You’re on your way, kid;
don’t let them down.
Now go, get on;
Leave this wretched town.

You’re on your way, kid;
you can make it out.

I’m going out of my mind.

There’s a little me trying to claw
away from my own thoughts and feelings.
There’s a little me pounding on the walls,
her blonde hair in knots, flying around her
as fists meet paint, and tears meet sheets,
trying so hard to break from this constant,
never-ending feeling of nothingness.

You see, she’s nothing more than a figment
of my imagination: a symbol of my own insecurities.
But, nonetheless, salt sprays from her eyes
as though the ocean were in her head, trying
to break the walls, too, the entire...