Wednesday, April 24, 2013

The Trials & Tribulations of a Lost Soul in a Concrete and Mortal Shell #1

Silence...

of thoughts.

Is often, what scared me the most.
A consistent hum...

of thoughts...

Is what felt





Normal.





When happiness
is all I would want
but my happiness was forever
fleeting
and my happiness
was always just a tad
out of
reach

so I began to grow tired of
stretching

and I eventually
gave up


enjoying the fleeting moments as they came.
and wallowing in the humming as they left.
which is how, in fact...
I.
ended up.
here

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