I am Okay


An immortality pain of weakness sets inside me and grows into an unfathomable pest,
It rides me like a horse,
It pushes me like the wind,
An absolute horror awaits me, and I don’t know how to deal

A darkness settles inside me, unlike one that I’ve never known before,
It swallows me up and makes it difficult for me to breathe,
It makes my heartbeat irregular and unfamiliar,
I don’t know how to control it, and yet somehow I do

I use this pain, this darkness as a fuel for my art,
It may be painful, but I think I’ve become numb to the pain, I’ve become in denial to the pain
I’ve managed to brighten up this hole inside me, I’m able to bring light to this darkness,
And I’m okay with it

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