When you put your thoughts in a piece of paper....

Heavy Heart

With thoughts locked up in my chest, I sleep awake with the moon

As the roads once I traveled so easy are now brimming with clouds.

But what can I possibly say?

I have always been the dangerous ledge to my loving parachute.

Words say everything but never enough,

Words recapitulate emotions but never enough,

Isn’t it strange that you could see the ashes before it all got burnt

By the flames of hope from the frictions of your desperate attempts?

It’s not frustration my dear, it’s just a wildfire in my chest

Something so heavy that it makes it hard to breath

Still I go ahead and smile even if it hurts

Because the weirdest things

That happens every day

Can conjure up the past.

It all ended against my will and my heart went still

And just like that I started to believe in ghosts.

I can’t quite say I made sense every step along the way,

I don’t claim to be a poet,

I am just another broken prodigy.

~ @adreamer