The vision of the future is so far from me. With distant thoughts of a world lost at sea. We hide within ourselves trying to escape the fear that society and roles placed years ago. We wander this life with very little thread, hoping with our hearts instead. Pacing back and forth as the years … Continue reading Lost thoughts
Month: March 2018
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I watch the world from your eyes. A world in pain that can't be disguised. Tears flood at thoughts of me; pain of your memories. Holding on to so little seems to calm your mind. But the truth behind your tears you can not seem to hide. As tears stream down your face; I see … Continue reading 320
Nightmares
I hate this feeling buried deep inside. Trapped by feelings not able to escape the fear. Not able to hide. Waking up at all hours of the night. Not able to sleep as the fear builds within. Not able to hide because they are are already here. Panick. Breathe. It starts all over again. This … Continue reading Nightmares
Distant Thoughts
We look back at our memories now. Places in our mind, trapped behind, incoherent thoughts that leave scars on our hearts. Pretending that it was far, the world we left behind, shattered, broken, bent in time. Realizing it wasn't long ago our bodies left our hearts behind. Pictures we picked up and placed back down. … Continue reading Distant Thoughts
The Girl that Time Forgot
Everyday is the same for her with no change in sight. With hope in her heart; time simply forgot. She watches life move passed her; waiting idled with hopeless dreams. Many try to comfort her but she is lost within her dreams. For they don't see it the way she does and it just is … Continue reading The Girl that Time Forgot
Restless
At night I lie awake; trying not to make a sound. Sleep deprived. My mind is racing now. Wide awake. Thoughts flood through me. I can't make them stop. They begin to consume me. The more I push them down; the surface they come forth, Reminding me how things can always get worst. So restless … Continue reading Restless
A Single Moment
I close my eyes. It isn't a specific emotion that makes me feel this way but this moment. Every little living piece in its own atmosphere that makes up one moment. I don't even want to move as a small fear growing deep inside thinking it might change this single moment frozen in time. I … Continue reading A Single Moment