Day 246

My bones feel weary
and my heart holds an ache.
There is this longing within my skin
and it tickles tickles tickles away.
I'm running a bit thin, my thoughts slacking
and folding in on themselves.
My strong deposition is coming undone
and I'm afraid that I'm slowly undoing myself.
My emotions are on the run again,
taking off into their own little flight.
I wish I didn't have to constantly chase them,
but my will can't take on their very might.
So, I'm going in dizzying circles,
trying so hard to not fall down.
But, my everything is slowly falling apart,
and soon I will come crashing to the ground.