unfortunate companyA Poem by krystle
it's 1:40 AM and i'm struggling to find any english word.. hell, i'm struggling to find any existing word, to explain what it is that's causing the unexpected, un-welcomed, unsettling in my chest. all I can say is it's marked it's territory and is desperately trying to make itself known. maybe it's the way the people around me all move so fast or maybe, as cliche as it may be, life is just finally beginning to weight down on me. demanding to be understood that, it too, is over expectation. there is no such thing as looking up at the sky waiting for an answer, as a raindrop coincidentally falls onto our cheek. and there is no such thing as a constant. and I think that's what this is. No matter how hard I try to fight to keep people or certain things in my life above my water, life deludes me, dragging them to be washed up on someone else's' shore. and the cycle continues. before I can ever get comfortable. it's 2:19 Am.... © 2014 krystleAuthor's Note
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Added on November 9, 2014Last Updated on November 10, 2014 Authorkrystlecoconutcreek, FLAboutThis world excites me. I like being around people with genuine personalities and happy spirits. I'm made of coffee and love Jesus. now that the basics are out of the way, I'm also a walking contradic.. more..Writing
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