Not even a neuro-surgeon can fix my brain,
echos screaming in my head,
my heart feels tired, worn, weary,
im so lost in confusion,
the feelings, they overcome my being,
creativity pours from my fingertips,
my eyes filled with hope of something, anything, bigger than myself.
Lost for far too long,
I feel the earths presence,
but i'm not really there.
its been a long, dark, desolate road,
alone,
i groan,
feeling the passion burning in my chest,
creating a fixation of ingnorant bliss.
Love will find me once again,
until then the numbness will override the feeling of
hopelessness.
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