5.4.10

New Year, New Month, New Day.

Scattered words and empty thoughts,
seem to pour from my heart.
I've never felt so torn before,
Seems I don't know where to start.

My days blend together.
My nights come and go.
I don't feel happiness anymore.
I feel I've reached the bottom,
of what once seemed a bottom-less pit.

Who drew the rain cloud over my head?
What good is love when it is not returned?
When will this year turn around?
Where did my wall crack and collapse?
Why did I wear my heart on your sleeve?

Rambling again.

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