I just can't put into words,
the feeling of being locked in.
the feeling of being locked inside yourself.
forcing you to see what other people can't.
people focus to much on appearance,
but not what is unseen.
What is seen is temporary,
what is unseen is eternal.
the scars inside of you,
those pose as the biggest weights you'll ever carry.
and no one but you will ever be able to fully understand the weight of those scars.
those memories you can never get rid of.
Those weights you wish would float away.
So I ask, empty me.
Let me be pure.
Bound by nothing, not even time.
Let me be delicate, so simple as a breath could shatter me.
I just want to be pure.