Starting over....the emptyness that lurks inside and threatens to swallow us whole.....freedom yet...bound by wounds too great to heal.....its like swallowing sand.....choaking....the tightness....and the void feeling.......nausea......tears rush down a grief ridden face...its like mourning the dead......but I have to take each day...a step at a time...roll my sleeves up and pretend.......the mask I wear....isnt how I truly feel.....if u where inside my heart right now....youd fade....youd feel the same....the void....in fear of loseing yourself or your insanity youd rush away....a shadow of what I once was.....I find myself remembering to breath...eat....think...swallow.....live.....
Posted on: Sat, 16 Nov 2013 00:35:04 +0000
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