Saturday, September 26, 2009



What is this feeling?
I’m sure I’ve never felt before.
A sense of longing overwhelms me now.
How do I sleep so sound with this madness, this fight going on inside?
To let the possibility of having some purpose slip though my sleep fogged mind.

I feel so fragile, so broken hearted.
You have probably found a warm bed.
Now, I shall take my pain and CRUSH it.
It makes me weak.
No one will do that to me again.
Not even you, my beautiful, beautiful friend.

I know I’m stronger than this.
I have to be.
I have scarred my heart one too many times.
I will not mourn this loss I will not regret my daze.

Such is life.
Solitude: my answer.

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