It's getting harder to breathe.
The air is thicker, the body unwilling to sustain itself, the mind, a wasteland of darkness where thoughts ravage whatever remains.
The days are slower, sluggish to even pass through them.
Its hard to breathe.
My world, has stopped spinning.
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Monday, December 8, 2014
And Turn for Kingdom
I'm not sure they understand. Of course, the meaning behind it is well known to all, but how it revolves in my head is my own concoction and its a potent one.
I'm a lonely person because my mind set itself way out there and there isn't anyone around to see it that way. My way.
And, I'm not going to be the same person once this is over. I feel it. The despair and stretch of my senses, like times of old.
That dark passenger and its shadow.
It waits behind, just a little further.
Waiting, just waiting. Till I can hold it back no more.
And it will come to me and take me. Take me there. To places I left behind.
I'm a lonely person because my mind set itself way out there and there isn't anyone around to see it that way. My way.
And, I'm not going to be the same person once this is over. I feel it. The despair and stretch of my senses, like times of old.
That dark passenger and its shadow.
It waits behind, just a little further.
Waiting, just waiting. Till I can hold it back no more.
And it will come to me and take me. Take me there. To places I left behind.
Saturday, December 6, 2014
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