Spill
Correct and Fix
Tip and Sip
The poison
From my ivory cup
It will spill and fall
to the floor
No one will take me
No one will hold me
In my mind, this is true
But reality is calling me
Telling me to return to
Peace, Serenity, and
Tranquility. To avoid
Tulmotuous ways of
thinking and to run
back to where it all
began, back to when
I was everything that
was wanted, Playing
the portrayl of a timid
being, one who hides
a secret truth, A sad
child, alone in her
suffering, alone
inside her mind.