All Alone

I’m feeling all alone

a different species, in my mind.

Looking for an answer

so I read between the lines.

Pages float away

as I’m drifting through this time.

I’m bending all reality

until I break the binds.

It seems that the hardest fight to win

is when you lose yourself

and can’t find the light within.

You search through the dark

hoping you can find a friend

like that feeling in your heart

you try to hide but you can’t pretend.

I’m the message in the box

that our God for

got to send

and you can know about my life

but you’ll never understand.

 

J.

Lia Venchi

Cool Breeze Art, Minneapolis, MN