Untethered

I keep repeating to myself that
It’s time to release to breathe into
The struggle and with each breath
I worry that I may simply melt
Into nothing
That my fear is the only thing
Holding me together that
These mundane events provide the
Compact pressure to fuse my being
Into something/anything
And yet I sit here eternal
Forever unbroken

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s