Turmoil.
, and there is no point picking up the pieces of my shattered self,
, but all I can do is keep on walking down the road of bitter sorrow,
, and leave my shattered self the same place I leave hope....
....far....
,,,behind...
...immerse my self in creativity and forget about everyone and everything?
The hardest part is not being able to walk away
=OH GOD WHY . WHY . WHY DID I FALL IN LOVE .
?
never again
I will walk the rest of what ever is left of this horror path, made of stone, alone.
But I still can't walk away,
just left to see for my self how unwelcome I really am,
preparing for the reality that I am going to have to walk away :(
It's time to face it?
It's time to let go and say goodbye
=OUCH
(...imperfectly beautiful...)
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