"only way out is through"
So many nights spent crying
into a slobbering mess,
barely able to see anything
through the red sting of my loneliness,
existing amongst
a crushing and suffocating silence
pushing down on my shoulders,
sinking through the terrestrial plane
as the ground pulls away
from me
from overhead;
reaching up with outstretched fingers
grasping desparately at anything
as it all gets further away;
Falling through
millions and millions of fathoms,
I didn't think it could go deeper;
I wanted to just ride my sadness
straight to hell
and hope I would just become
another demon
but instead
I met god somewhere down there
inside my deepest sorrows;
in the furthest recesses
of my own self hate,
just waiting for me
to find the right corner in my mind,
patiently existing somewhere
between silence and meaning
whispering to me
it will be okay.
-Armando Torres