Nothing's ever the same be it a second later or a hundred years. It's always churning and roiling. And people change as much as oceans...

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

could it

this is even something I am afraid to share
something I dare myself to write so I won't forget
the feeling that makes me cry every night...
that feeling that nothing will be achieved this time
the fear to lose it all, everything I planned
the fact that I can't do anything to change it
and the mild comfort when you or one of the few
I can really trust say a word of positivism
I am now hollow, unable to be calmed and together
unable to feel hope or peace...

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