I hear a bird.
There is chaos in my head,
There is awakeness in my bed.
But I hear a bird.
It is calm out there.
My internal screams are loud.
My want for my more is proud.
But it is calm out there.
Time will keep going.
This wretched clock is laughing.
This moment, never passing.
But time will keep going.
My heart is beating.
Some moments feel like death.
Some days I cannot take a breath.
But my heart is beating.
It will be okay tomorrow.
Today I pound upon the walls.
Today I exude Niagra Falls.
But it will be okay tomorrow.
