shambles

My life sits in shambles

Broken pieces beneath my feet

I stop to smell the flowers

Who introduce themselves to me

Try to see through your window

But emptiness is all I see

I've been running for hours

Yet i still can't fall asleep

Reviews

it's like a frustrating search for nothing.

"I stop to smell the flowers
Who introduce themselves to me" a simple surreal couple of lines.

[FocusedAmnesia]

Enjoyed this short piece. The words really flowed well together. Love the last two lines.