Brought From A Freezer

Can you see the light posts?

Standing in the darkness of our street

Watch the car shadows passing on the walls

While your lying down in your bed for sleep

The sound of thunder is getting louder

Cutting out the sound of the rain,

As it pours on the windowsill

My face is suffocated in my pillow

Lying face first on my stomach

This is empty like my head

Can you hear the screams of teenagers arguing?

Outside is where they sound like wild dogs

Hear the taps of the shoes strolling on the concrete

Holding conversations while they walk

My eyes half open catch the sight of the sun

While the passing storm moves on

Seeing that the day is almost starting, but I am almost gone

The sounds continue to ramble in my head

I don’t know if I will ever get to bed

Lately I have felt like I’m in a freezer

Ready to freeze right where I lay

The ground in sinking lower

While the warmth of the sun is leaving me today

I’ll freeze while I am sleeping, but I guess it will be okay

It’s too cold to complain and I’m too alone to be sane

Shut the window I think there’s a draft

Blown in from the world outside

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This one I kind of wrote just because I felt the world grabbing at me and I try and stay still and everything just gets to me and I pretty much ignore them to zone them out.

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