Breezeblock – a poem about…

I dance in the shadows
Of something or someone
Who might be me?
I’m not sure if it’s accurate
Cos right now I’m wasted
Not really sure who to be

She’s holding back tears
Plus the urge to run away
Because she knows just how I feel
Thankfully it’s the same within her
A heartbeat to make her live
Through teary eyes we know it’s real

She said to me
I’m happy that you’re free
Yet sometimes in your head
Is a breezeblock

Please do not do this to me
It’s not something I want to see
Cos sometimes in your head
Is a breezeblock

I get so frustrated with myself
When I can’t work it out
Hiding behind my distorted face
Telling lies to me and me only
Hiding everything away from her
Questioning whether I am a disgrace

We consumed the fumes
Intoxicated inside ourselves
Until you deciphered my eyes
I’ll slow it down
Promise to work it out
Don’t go gentle on my cries

She said to me
I’m happy that you’re free
Yet sometimes in your head
Is a breezeblock

Please do not do this to me
It’s not something I want to see
Cos sometimes in your head
Is a breezeblock

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