You Know What They Say: Capitalize On Your Sadness And Turn It Into Poetry

Smashing against my head
Are the cascades of my thoughts
But before I can touch them
They vaporize leaving me distraught

Shedding pieces of myself
That I didn’t know were there before
Maybe that’s the way life is
Knocking on a locked door

Scared of stepping above the line
Beyond which the truth lies
But I’m slowly becoming someone
That I can no longer recognize

Caught up in the black hole of oblivion
There is something I learned from the pain
That sometimes we need to lose ourselves
In order to be whole again