A cup named quietus

Sitting in relentless thought
How long have i been staring at this cup
when did it empty out?
have i really been here that long?
in pensiveness?
gloomy hope
impossible hope

wasting my life away on a thought

that won't matter

a waste

its killing me more than anything else

and how often do i do this?
too often thats for damn sure.

Reviews

[Rachael]

This is good, i have moments like that when you just think about something so pointless that its just so stupid.
nice job =]