STING

STING
It’s a sting
A sting in my throat
A sting in my eyes
A sting in my chest
Pain makes me want to burst
but my tears wont sew me up
an torn inside.

Pushed to the wall and can’t bounce back
Like a balloon am blown to my elastic limits
but my limits cant guarantee me a new beginning
I’ll just turn a new page and continue penning my sorrows
It’s a book that i dive in and come out soaked but dry of tears
A book no one has had the pleasure of reading
Ever closed, covered with concealing beauty alluring smile.

My watery eyes only reflect hope,
that one day ill quench my thirst for happiness
That my fears wont chock me
That ill let it out
so i hope the sting goes away and someday burst out in laughter and not in tears.

legaC?