Mental

The highest highs
Above the clouds I soar
Hit with the lowest lows
Pent beneath the floor

To the agony I had befriend
Every hole I tried to fill it just kept deepening

I’ve been at war with myself
Day beyond another day, and endless fight
You glanced in my direction
But never quite could see the sight

If all the tears could gather and convert
They would build the sea
Forming into a river only to succumb to a waterfall and empty