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The Battle...
For a moment, For a little while, relieve me. From this pain, this fear. I wanna see the rose petals, sunflowers and spring time. To experience melancholic euphoria. Sing me blues and give me rum. Dance and dance until the dawn. I was a little girl with red hair, la- di-da- di da I swear. I picked a wish for you to blow in the wind, spin me around and let's forget our sins. I want to go away, far away from this place. Anxiety, depression, go away ...seize to exist. I feel the tight rough rope, splitting away at my wrists. Who says I don't know, I don't feel pain? I don't cry? I don't think I'm insane...No one asked me, no one cares... Maybe my God will bring me mercy from these fears. A teenage girl trapped inside... she wanted a family, she wanted a life! Alone I stand... broken, bruised, and burned. You and I are lowly right...I'll suffer to the end...
© Sherene Niblet
© Sherene Niblet
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