The Sky Feels Blue For The First Time

By Esha Dhanpaul

The rain always makes me feel better

Stuck in a predicament

I can't get out of

Losing sleep

Not by the minute

By the hours

Tell me why a hotel room feels like home

What if i don't want to be the passenger

Of my life

But the driver

I don't know if those are palm trees or cedars

Life hold my shaking hands or

Throw me off a tower

Anonimocity feels like the better option here

I never did see myself clearer

It's ironic how you see everything but acknowledge nothing

How the storms ask me what do I fear

By Esha Dhanpaul