Today is one of those days…
that I just can’t breathe. Can’t think. Can’t comprehend. Can’t fathom why.
The kind of day where I’m just going to bury my head and heart in a book and wait for it to be over.
About
I am finding my own way, and it is different from yours.I live for the thrill
expressions of will
I am all you see and more
I fight not for peace but the right to wage war.
I sit amongst pieces
of stories untold
of what ifs and have beens
lost pieces of gold
I write for the future
I write for the past
I write in the hope
that this strength can last
