Tower

The voices they call me
Luring me into endless sleep
As I stand upon the tower
Where I spend many an hour
Surrounded by the winter torrents
That cuts so sharply into my skin
As I bleed, my blood of ripe-cherries
A storm is brewing
For my demons are unleashing
Their rage upon my sanity
As I stand upon the tower
Getting weaker by the hour
Surrounded by the Autumn wind
That threatens to blow me away
Into the black abyss
That opens up around me
Only the tower left
An island of my sanity
As I stand upon the tower.

Warning

I am a fangirl, simple as that.

I'm Seen As

I’m Seen As

I’m seen as an eagle, majestic and proud

But I am a wolf, silent and smart

They say I’m solid, unmoving and mean

But really I’m gas, translucid and unseen

The police think I’m burden, heavy and wrong

But I know I’m justice, resistant and strong

My friends think I’m orange, outgoing and loud

But I know I’m burgundy, deep and unexplored

People think I’m Saturn, big and well known

But I’m more like Pluto, small and scorned

I’m seen as a child, unknowing and wrong

But I know I’m a warrior, because I’m still standing strong.