losing control

I feel like a bird, Perhaps a raven? I’m not too sure anymore. I had a goal insight… I felt freedom and delight! This year I learnt how to fly, So I began my mission, gathering sticks and stones, soaring near, far and wide! But I made a mistake. I looked back for one second, …

words? what are they?

These things that come out of my mouth, sometimes unannounced. These things that seep through when my eyes are filtering tears and my mouth is trembling, please, Please look a little closer, please love me a little bit harder, please, notice! I am trying my best, and I need to just rest, I need a …