Dom Giddy
Try
Foreword: Trying to make sense of mental health struggles and the aftermath of a crisis set out in words.
What's occurring?
As my brain is burning
About all the thoughts
That have gone before
Brain cells whirring
Buried feelings start stirring
Rise up spill all over the floor
Slipping and sliding
As emotions take a hiding
I'm trampled on all over again
You'd think I'd be learning
As my crazy train lays burning
Derailed beyond any repair
From baring my soul you'd think I'd refrain
As smoke rises into the air
Smouldering wreckage all twisted and tangled
The runaway train of my soul laid bare
Hang on a second, just wait for a minute
Take a look at myself through the smoke
A healing between my ears is what's occurring here
A reset of decades gone by
But I can't rush the pain, this indelible stain
Try to talk not be silent again
(©) Dom Giddy 2021