Category: in the dark
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Young Again
seconds, minutes, hours and days passtimes that I’ll never be young againWhen I’m lost in my thoughts, wasted timeTrying to find the fine lineBetween psychotic overthinkingAnd thinking things over.thinking, if i had done one thing,jusy one thing differently,then all these storms inside my head wouldn’t be….Maybe i should have just gone outsideto catch some airinstead…
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In The Dark
“MaybeThe shadows are kind,”I tell myself,As I fumbleand tumblethrough the darkBlinded by the murk “MaybeI’ll see the lightAt the end of the tunnel,”I tell myself,As I standbetwixt sadness & darknesswho share close ties with each othera rather uncanny feeling.The semblance of the treesTo the monsters in my headOr those that reside under my bedLeave mecompletely…
