She Wasn't Ready

Sigh.

I'm wrapped up in black
Like a vampire bat
Sucking life out of the dark,
As I make my way down to the park
My
Mind feels like a skip
Filled with rubbish, filled with s**t
With a theme tune of the music from my past.
There's a feeling like rising water
In a room that's just too small;
There's a sound like that of glass
When you throw it at a wall and
I don't think that my mind is ready.
No - it isn't ready, not at all.

Reviews

[Najam Us Saher]

With a theme tune of the music from my past. I loved this line. You have very well expressed your feelings. Loved it.

[Rebekah Smith]

Thank you :)

[Najam Us Saher]

You're welcome