There has been many thoughts in me.
How do I go to put this into words.
These thoughts consume me.
They are the small spark in the middle of me.
How can I go about it? All I want to do is sit and cry.
Let out this pain that I am not able to figure out where it sleeps.
Within me it lives and when it comes to the light it consumes me.
How can I be the best of me when I still have this?
How can there be a better me - ever- when it is still; there somewhere.
I am looking for it and I can't seem to find it.
Maybe, I should let it out free to consume me.
Because when I look for it, it evades me.
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