Months here...weeks there...
Memories haunted
Present distorted
Grappling with that which is gone
Struggling with that which stays visible
Dreding that which will arrive
Sit and anticipate whether i will survive.
The body exists in solitariness
Accompanied by no life
My breath stays suspended
Amid the thousand miles
I'm fragmented
Fragmented and broken...
Scattered into space -
Space of time... Space of thought
Scattered in my life
No emotions relive here
Every tear is for the past
Every joy has lagged behind
Scattered i live now...
Scattered in my lonely mind.
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