Here I rest

Lost in time between our blurred lines.
A blurred past because our time moved so fast and I lost my breath.
Love is only four letters but add another one and call it death.

Let me rest 
Let me rest 

Ra-racing thoughts that don’t slow down 
I scream, I cry with a pillow over my face so you don’t hear my sounds 
Let my tears carry me out of this town 

Let me drown 
Just let me drown 

I can’t sleep at night, call me an owl. I’m nocturnal and I question myself... Who? WHO AM I? Someone who is broken winged unable to fly. I’ve fallen to my own demise.

Let me fly 
Let me die. 

The lost times and our blurred lines were only about me, myself and I.
My blurred past and lost breath.. An image of love that I burned to death.

Here I rest 
Here I rest. 

Yours truly, 
Kayla M. Bednarz