a greater part of me is in slight distress.Don't know what to connect this to.It was something said, unknowingly.It probably lies in the effort, a serious one at that, to make their life better.an attempt to re-establish that which had been broken.
The other part of me introduces me to the evil.The deadly emotions that take charge.hurried and blurred.they rush to catch hold of me whenever I try to get out.I hate this phase.I am probably trying to break free.and I can't.
I am willing to wait.am willing to try.But from where I stand it doesn't look that easy.
1 comment:
th eharder u try to break free....the harder ull fall.
as far as waiting is concerned....if it aint that comfortable...maybe its not worth waiting for!
peace
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