stuck
the cruel time passes
and everything continues
but my soul that was burnt into ashes
stays right beside its blues
while things have to end and start
I still carry the unknown, empty void
buried deeply in my helpless heart
like a flaming arrow that I could not avoid
I stare at my reflection, shattered and blurry
as the mirror explodes and breaks
because the high-pitched scream inside me
was too much for it—for anybody to take