Some time ago,
I wished upon a star for someone to make me an angel so I could fly far away from this existence
Because I couldn’t understand why I never allowed myself to find happiness
Maybe if I tried a little harder next time
Maybe if I found something that I could be good at, it wouldn’t matter so much
Maybe I could fix myself without my heart caving in and the world crashing all around me
Maybe someday I could learn to swim through the deep water without looking down and sinking to the bottom
The feeling is still lingering inside of me
Mostly forgotten, but not gone
Someday I hope that I can wash this all away and learn how to breathe again
Or that someone can make me an angel so I can fly far away from this existence
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