I’m not even going there.
Dreams so deep I will fall in this black hole.
Filled with everything I need someone else to be.
Fatal wishes in the season of darkness.
This time I only view the Event Horizon.
All will fade away only going inwards and.
Make sure I’ll be everything I’m searching for.
Space
Bruises cover my legs.
I’m bumping into life straight ahead.
Tables and cabinets I do not see standing.
my vessel stumbles in to taking her space.
I even stomped my foot on something stubborn.
It left me purple and doubting.
Reclaiming your space can be scary and hurting.