Thursday, June 27, 2013

thorns for thursday

It's hard getting up these days, facing the morning.  I have grown dark on the future and cooled to my friends.  I think its gone away and i am sickened then its back and I am broken.  I feel like there is no surface to breath at just drowning or I'm rescued and leave you in the waves.  Come back to me my lost so I can cough back this pain and live.  I feel undone and raveling out by the inch trying to hold back everything to not lose it.  Even the anger reels away and I gap open hollow.

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