• barbietocatwoman 5w

    It's like...
    An adrenaline rush with sparks
    Tips of my fingers putting a show on
    Where there's no audience
    That thing in my chest dancing to it's rhythms
    Where there is no song
    My mind in pieces
    Where I have no one
    And I'm cold and hot
    And I'm badly burnt
    There is no scar
    This night is a disaster
    This night will be remembered
    I. Can. Feel. Everything.
    This is NOT a poem
    This is war and freedom
    This is my voice shaking
    This is everything I don't say
    I'm losing my mind
    Is that okay?