October 2009
3 posts
NeverEnding
It’s neverending. This road I’m forced to be on. There’s no dead end, no left or right turns. It’s just a straight road to nowhere.
My mind is a mess of words and images that I want so badly to erase from my memory. I can’t even tell what I’m seeing anymore. Words twist until they’re unrecognizable and I no longer understand whats being said. Images fade...
“Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass…It’s about...”