LIFE IS MESSY.THAT’S HOW WE’RE MADE.MAYBE WE’RE NOT SUPPOSE TO BE HAPPY.
THERE’S A STORY TO BE TOLD; TIRED&UNINSPIRED;
SO.HERE SHE IS;SITTING STILL AS INSOMINIA AND SILENCE KEPT HER COMPANY WHILST SHE POUR HER HEAVILY ACHING EYES & EMPTY THOUGHTS OUT.
EVEN A CIRCLE COMES TO A FULL STOP AT SOME POINT;
PEOPLE CHANGE, FEELINGS CHANGE;PEOPLE GROW, AND THEY GROW APART;
WHAT WAS SHARED MAY NOT BE REAL,WHAT WAS THEN, IS NO LONGER NOW;THERE’S A PAIR OF DEAD EYES STARING BACK AT HER WHEN SHE LOOKS INTO THE MIRROR;SHOULD HAVE KNOWN IT WAS WRONG TO LIVE SO LIFELESSLY.
//WHAT IF I DISSAPEAR.WILL YOU COME LOOKING FOR ME?//
BEHIND CLOSED DOORS, PEOPLE WISPHERED;//WHAT HAPPENED? WHY DIDN’T THEY LAST?//
WHAT HAPPENED.
LIFE HAPPENED.
