Sweet sweat.

Energy freely flowed as I concentrated them right at the tip of my fingers

Today will be the moment so serene yet confusing

How do I start with all these in my mind

I've totally forgotten how I felt back then

Back then, my words are crying

Free-falling from my head, inches of body aching

I wish for some lips to speak these

The buried musings are knocking from the papers

How could it be that I am willing to forget them

Wet palms digging, thoughts so incomprehensible

Yet the sound of the empty room is calming

Maybe today is another story to tell

To whom these would reach

Hold on to that string, pulling yourself up

As what I've done to get myself here

Out of the rabbit hole of insanity and fear