The Great Escape

Making sense of my chaos.
Drip.
By taking my life back.
I never needed those pills!
Drip.
You thought, I needed help?
You’re wrong, you’ll see!
Drop.
I don’t need that mask!
And stop saying,
“You look so pretty.”
Drip.
The conspiracy is real!
You always lie to me!
Drip.
Drop.
Why are you staring at me?
Oh, I’m dripping blood
on the floor.
Drip.
I just wanted to be free.

Simon Goinard

Within by Simon Goinard Phelipot

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s