Poems from Cael Adams
I long to escape
Driving, running, walking, drinking, sleeping,
I've tried them all, yet I am still stuck
Stuck in reality, in isolation
I...
As I walk towards the Light, there is one final test
The Scales, to determine my future
My next life
I see my heart, such a small and...
I have the soul of a cold, grey morning
The kind when the air stops your breath,
when the morning fog makes you apprehensive, and look...
Every waking moment I am terrified,
terrified of my present and my future
I fear the worst, because I think I am the worst
Fate is not kind...
Despite how much the world has made my heart bleed,
It still beats
and I will always be kind