Why is it that evrytime I think
I've finally found that special
someone
meant to come into my life,
and stay to
warm
every corner of my heart, for
me to confide in all my secrets
to hold
me like a life preserver in a
sea of troubling memories
dreams,
or rather, nightmares
caused by a whirlpool of
memories
flooding my mind, to share
my way if remaining
drawn from
the rest of an inconstant surrounding
to share my failed attempts to
forever
supress my inner thoughts, get
taken away, leaving my life
without meaning?
Completed:March 23rd, 2010
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