The dark knell of the wind chime, Sounding in the dark, On this morning’s journey, Forward I embark. How best described the way I feel, What comes from deep inside, The churning chaos, anguish, Love, I often try to hide. The spongy ground beneath my feet, Nowhere to run or hide, Feelings allowed, …
I’ve noticed that when I’m tired, things are the hardest, and my emotions are the heaviest. It’s at times like these when I consider abandoning my needs for my wants. It’s at times like these when I feel I’ll do just about anything for relief. It’s at times like these when I question if the …
I was afraid to be alone, Because I thought that once I was, The sadness I had held at bay for so long, Would bring tears that never end.
