The Blue Funk
It’s an ugly thing
Bottled up and ready to explode
A burning feeling that never goes numb.

Dark balloons fill the air
Sitting and wondering,
And just not knowing
What is left to deal with?
-is just unknown

Lost within a deep sorrow
Hoping to find my way out
Clear light up ahead, but just out of reach
I walk closer and the light goes further away.

Crying myself to sleep at night
I awaken in dusk
I see a happiness that I deserve
I cannot touch with I cannot reach
When will this blue funk ever end?

By: Myself and 2 of my friends.
AncientDream AncientDream
22-25, F
Jan 14, 2013