Sunday, August 16, 2015

Impedimens

My heart is bursting asunder
It's a destructive storm and thunder.
Battles and wars in my head
And all of my positive energy is dead.
I never would've thought I'd end up like this
Feeling so out of touch, so tenuous.

Everything is shattering
What's to come, what's impending?
Praying day in and day out
For a vanquish of my self doubt
To reconcile with reality
And stop with the perpetual self-pity
Transient calamities come and go
Gotta outflank 'em and go with the flow