My life is like a heart that’s beginning to flatline.
A series of unhappy moments connected together by a beep.
A blip in the system; the single involuntary moment…
Where happiness creeps in.
It tries with ever bit of energy it has to fit in,
To find its place in my life.
But my life always seems to find a way to push it out.
Tries to eradicate the single moment of freedom from my head that I can find.
I wonder often when the beeps will stop,
When it’s no longer just a single moment…
But a lasting feeling.
I wait for that flatline…