Thoughts DriftingA Poem by Egonarcmarch 28 2016
There isn't just me but others.
Personalities. Sometimes I don't feel like I am in control. I am in the center and being ripped apart, Until, I can no longer see. I try not to whisper the words of utter doubt. But it bleeds into my mind drowning the sounds all around. Blurring what people say and clouding them into misunderstandings. I've hurt and been hurt. I've lingered longer then acceptable. Peace is only a dream without a heart. Something That can never be obtained. Swirling around you saying "nothing is ever impossible." Inconceivable thinking the way you do. Letting yourself drift off to a place where hope is just a line, cast out not to save you Yet it lets you see only a glimmer of the light as you drown, Further into the dark sea.
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