Delirious

I’ve become more 

thoughtful about life lately

Envisioning about

how I’d go escaping 


Those feelings feel pale,

almost like my soul turns 

as stark as white gets,


Becomes as cold 

as the ice gets


Beautiful as 

the eyes get


Tricksters in their 

demise and yet


I still feel like I’m 

pretending 

to be at home 


within my 

own bones


And I’m shedding 

off more wool than before


Maybe the guard around 

my heart seized to let it restore


These questions I wasn’t

there to get my proof from 


I wouldn’t have to look 

for these answers if only 

I could’ve gotten some


Trying to be optimistic 

about what a wonderful 

world it is to see


To be grateful you’re here 

and trying to be happy


- Leah Rae

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