I fret.
I worry.
I am concerned.
I pace the floor.
I consider.
I frown.
I mumble.
I remember it all.
I push it away.
I well up.
I decline.
I refuse.
I doubt.
I curse.
I moan.
I am solitary.
I hear my own voice.
I want another voice.
I dream.
I type.
I think of perspective.
I regret.
I rue.
I ache.
I wait.
I step back.
I disconnect.
I think of the now.
I worry about the worries.
I cover it up.
I find a laugh in a drawer.
I find a smile in a photo.
I put them on like a mask.
I brave it as best as I can.
I hate it.
I breathe.
I sigh.
I step through the door.
I find the rain.
I go forward.
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