Tuesday, January 24, 2017

Just Fine

Rage and fury, noise and light
My jaw is set, ready to fight
The restraints of logic fail fast
It will be a release at long last


Stomach butterflies turned jet planes
Every thought a deadly bane
Preparing for battles that never arrive
A day unbound I can't contrive 


Teardrops away from losing control
Feeling so empty, no part of the whole
Longing for stars in the dead of night
Encased in stone no chance of flight


Exhausted to the point of pain
The ruin of a day around me lain
Going again to turbulent rest
To hope anew for new day's best



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