In the masqueraded society.
I don't know. I let words flow. I believe I'm writing this to someone, but maybe she won't understand that I'm talking to her.
lately i've been walking a path littered with stones
I wrote this on Saturday and did some heavy revisions to it today. It's meant to be read like a soliloquy of someone arguing with another person that isn't really listening. Hope you enjoy!!
I was spiraling out of control. My sanity was slipping. My humanity...evaporating. Until I saw you.
And you saved me.
For a brief moment. But a moment nonetheless.
something about trying again
i'm sorry, that i can't help you.
Her song plays on a violin
The struggles of a women trying to heal.
The purple curtains in my childhood-room: My forever scarf
So, here is another poem that you can read in reverse.
This poem is all about the mental determination finishing and preserving through a race.
I hope that you enjoy reading it.
I really should, but then again...
The saddest feeling is loving someone, who's in love with some else It's like laying with an empty shell
Confusion fear and questions... Better times. Wishful thinking...hope
For tomorrow, for today .
Ignis Aurum Probat ( Fire tempers gold)