It's hard to float in a heavy world.

I used to dream that I would be able to fly.
I had the biggest wings, so bright and beautiful.
People were jealous of my desire of reaching far.
They clipped my wings so I'd never go anywhere.

I soon realized nobody cared for my big dreams,
They didn't even care to keep promises,
They'd tell me they care as they plan to leave,
Because forever is just a myth.

Even though I couldn't fly, I tried to run
But as I look down, my feet trapped in cement,
I sink to bottom where not even light can reach.
I try to gasp for breath, maybe even scream.

Nobody hears you when you sink,
Because when you're drowning the sound doesn't come out.
You can fight as long as you like, but it's no use.
You just wait in the quiet till its officially silent.



A little poem I wrote, I'm not good at writing these but idk I just wanted to write something out. Have a good night y'all.