One thread whispered into the waves of oceans crash
Skin slicing thread whipping whip lash
Spoken word split tongue lash
To paint the murals of all the emotional distress being trespassed
Orange smeared across my cheek and blue to contrast
Closing my eyes opening clear and fresh as new glass

Sunrise to sunset waking in the overcast
My feelings sat side by side like a crowding mass

It was all voided but the finite of the infinite was vast
In all that I ever thought was happiness but all reality was miscast
Threaded with my past

I stand tall and shoulders wide taking the entire backlash
Of every single thing I forgave myself for that my new speech still has to rehash

Standing yet still I perpetually try to keep running fast
As much as my muscles ache before they crash

I should’ve just stayed to catch the small drops falling off each eyelash
Rehash

One thread whispered into my veins overcast

Full of ash…