Staring at the ceiling

 

Staring at the ceiling  Counting my dreams Lights flickering around me  Providing no sight Trying to see what's in front of me   Bones aching from the cold Wish I could wrap my body in the sand Suffocate my breath that wants to scream Trying to see what's in front of me   Feeling the rain Spashing on my forehead The moon lights up the sky But it's still to dark I can't see what's in front of me   Too many missed steps
To trust my footing  The Earth falls apart  Leaving an outline of my sole No where else to turn I can see what's in front me