{about anxiety and feeling crazy)
That temple of silence in me
When a pain disappears
Another one replaces it.
In my head
A tempest.
Little seed of madness
That expands
And blossoms without a sound
While I am agonizing, begging
But this alter ego, in me
Is not listening
This alter ago…
Why ?
When a pain goes away
Another one repeats itself
I recognize you
I know you
Do you know me?
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