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My Lighted Head
I feel myself drifting away, this moment is turning a dullish gray.. my head is starting to sway. My soul is beginning to rise, and my body starts the compromise.. to all this potion in my veins, its taking away all these pains, and releases me from these chains. Now I've wandered astray. I feel vertical in a horizontal way, this moment in my space, is what’s creating this happy face.. Now that I’ve left here, I feel at home, there is no telling now, where my mind may roam.. the traffic exceeds speeds beyond limitations.. just flowing within the groove, creating mind altering sensations. Feeling the breeze of numbing waves.. its a confusion driven shady faze. I might make it out, but what’s the hurry? After all, I enjoy this world blurry. Why make sense of it, when its senseless already? somehow, someday, someway, this won't seem so petty, until then I’ll enjoy my state.. its all wrapped up, and knows no fate. I'll carry on with a steady pace, Not to lose, and fall flat on my face, I’m still in the pack, surviving off basic skills...just looming around, searching for cheap thrills.
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