
Tesla Hague
Jaw Clenching
I am clawing up the walls of hell
On the brink of death
Just to see my old self once more
Filtering all the moments we spent together
Every day is an inch closer
An inch closer to retrieving my soul
Weaving back and forth
A merge of realities
And once I can see beyond the horizon
Stand on top of the mountain
Breathe my soul into my lungs
You will no longer take space in my thoughts
You will just be another chapter in my book
And this is just a bookmark stalling on the previous page