Still hereA Poem by Iika
One day the wall
Finally got too tall While I was sleeping they Built it higher And said it's my fault When you're drained your moat gets shallow The words walk across and overshadow Everything I love, my defenses Crumble to dust, yet I'm not afraid Just exhausted After seeing another day Leave no mark, Not a single spark I fall unheard It makes no difference Bury me here and deny I existed Yet in the silence of my grave Faint yet clear I think I hear Somewhere someone Is picking away at the stone Steady blows that echo Through my heart, hollowed out Showing it how to beat again And I remember why I must be alive and loud again Somewhere, just Exhausted You need to know I'm queer and I'm still here You're not fighting this alone © 2015 Iika |
StatsAuthorIikaAboutA student. Languid. I like to write all kinds of things but I will probably only post poems here. Feel free to rip them apart. Be as nitpicky as you like. All I want is to get better. more..Writing
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