Sometimes scribbling on paper gets my mind to flow and sometimes it doesn't. Today this popped onto a piece of paper ... I haven't yet decided if it's a finished piece or if I should add to it. We'll find out.
Visions of my former self
eyes glazed
heart frozen
Wandering as if in a trance
had someone placed a spell on me?
My soul
clawing to get out
breathe
release the chaos
Strings to detach
untie them
let go
my lifeless body immobile
lightning I summon you
strike me
regenerate my senses
a storm would be welcome
it would improve this hell.
~HLM
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