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One hundred and one days

You choose to forget

You choose to waste time

 

Staring at this beautiful wall

A numbing silence

Have so much

Yet

Wasting time

 

No reality

Long pause

 

Curious

 

No logic

No privacy

Not my thoughts

 

Yet selfless

 

I dont remember the last time I cried

 

Consistently cussed

 

I tripped

 

Here I am

 

Trying to figure it out

 

It is obvious I am not myself

Yet I think about they

And what they say

 

I am not exhausted

I am not regretful

 

I

 

Just

 

Don't know

 

A fascinating thing

 

Nobody cares they say

Yet

I care

 

These voices

Are

Annoying

 

I wanted to travel

And I fell.

 

One thousand eight hundred twenty five--

 

Time

Moments 

Dignity 

 

 

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