Sunken, yet Knowing
What they say I should want I don’t want
Am I crazy to go against what they say
What they envision as life and health don’t appear so to me
I crave the cave
The space to create
I hate crowds and love birds in the sky
This life doesnt seem to be built for people like me
But I must find a way regardless
How much longer can I question
the little voice within
Sprouting like a seed in my abdomen
Demanding to be seen, acknowledged,
and nourished
How much longer
do I have to buy into
their beliefs and psychosis
Their feverish dreams
Their desperate seeking
Am I crazy to believe
I don’t need to be saved
I’m right where I belong
Take me where I’m meant to go
u/koby-d33 — 16 hours ago