Morning Vibes
Posted on Thursday, November 17, 2016
What is this feeling?
In between a loss and craving for a sense of belonging
I feel everything at once,
like colors on a canvas accidentally merging
Yet not a single word could describe it.
Nonchalant, stuck in the same old well
Surrounded by echoed waters
I lay here stagnant to dwell
A beam of sunlight meets my eyes
Alas, I see a ray of opportunity.
Drenched to my skin and bones,
Pneumonia is slowly creeping
I've been here before,
this is not alien to me.
Like the words I've written over and over again,
It's just meant to be.
Warmth finally fills me up,
Suddenly I could feel the weight of my head.
I've been here before.
I never left my bed.
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