Shoulders, by Mij Nosirrom

Shoulders

natural excite

good vibrations ignite

racing words

thought beyond birds

clouds move in

relieving sin

celebration of feeling

the world seems more appealing

its only pain

dry but soaked in the rain

enjoyable

unavoidable

grasping to get away running unable to stay thoughts bury me alive endless summer strive trying to be

shivers of insight I wonder into the moonlight give me a reason to be looking in from the outside I can’… superficial interaction

I see the lies all around me give me death for I cannot be chase the feeling thirst for more than the physical… wanting it all

drifting in a sea of lies taken life just to close my eyes promises of direction ultimate hope for resurrection hoping to rot

motionless night starlight beautiful sight head spun remaining still but trying to run can’t help but feel lost in my hea…