These are my thoughts, there is no beginning and no end. I write with my eyes wide shut, so who really knows where this will end up. There is no order, no rules, its all the truth and its all a lie. This is a trip, a span across time. Welcome to my life.
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Just a Figment of Your Imagination
Anxiety strikes like midnight, I hate that dark cloud that visits every night like the ghost you can’t sage away. The familiar feeling of your heart being held hostage in your chest, you’d pay anything to have it back. The world sleeps as I toss through the witching hours. These shadow creatures come out to play house in my mind, coloring my memories black until I finally closes my eyes and let them slip away.