Constantly failing to see what's right,
Fighting with my pillow every single night...
[Please read the poem vertically going down]
[Then read by stanza...
Let's hold hands, just me and you,
Then we'll run, and break right through...
I lie on the ground,
and stare into space...
She said, "This is how to fly"
We walk while holding hands...
Do you see me?
I am the book you've closed...
I wish I could see you the way I once did
But the new me hates the old you...
Dear Diary,
Today my heart has skipped a beat...
Fractured thoughts are too slow,
Your touch is so cold...
A tranquil mood sets the day,
The sun rises more than once...
Deafening silence that kills all senses,
Peaceful dreams showing me what to feel...
It's 1am and I'm wide awake,
Wondering, "How long will it take?"...