I fight through hell every day,
A constant war inside my brain.
Scream where no one can hear
As I watch others walk through hell,
Others watch hell from the outside looking in,
Others stroll on a sunny day with daisies surrounding--
Hell, an afterthought in the imagination.
This war in hell inside my head,
Crippling in a way they will never understand.
Invisible wars receive invisible rewards.
[Chains force me to the flaming floor]
Invisible understandings.
[Smoke burns my eyes with shrapnel]
Invisible accessibility.
[More boulders pile on my shoulders]
Invisible comprehensions.
[Onlookers see but will never feel.]
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