Feel Lost, Felt Found. Writing helps me feel round.
Lost
I checked out
Nobody asked,
So I snuck out the back.
Lost
I fought facing reality
Numb, out cold
Never really knew why I couldn't feel what I was told
To feel
Or not to feel?
That was the big deal
Nobody asked...
So I never told
Lost
At fifteen years old
Down a rabbit hole
I'd come home and cry
No one around to hold
I sat at the bottom of the hole, it was cold
And all alone....
A thread of light shone down
A pen and page?
FOUND
Figured I'd try to unlock this cage
Pour myself onto the page
Like honey falling
Gracefully, effortlessly
From it's tipped jar
Therapy, I
FOUND
I realized as the ink stained
That I had finally eased the pain
Or the lack there of anyways....
Feel or not to feel?
Feeling is all I can do
FOUND
I had finally felt more in tune
Felt,
As full as the moon.