am i overthinking or am i really sinking? my head's clouded, my lips pouted, my lips tremble, my tear's escaping. am i able? or am i a failure? i pity myself, i am wounded. im blinded by my own belief, i am grounded. no one's asking, no one's trying. i tried to be strong but … Continue reading overthinking


In the Dark

In the dark I lost my coin, I tried to find it but can't I run, escaping from nothingness pretending to be just okay. The dawn's about to end and I don't want light to see me crying and in pain. Where can I find you, my coin? why are you hiding? Are you trying … Continue reading In the Dark