What is this feeling
caring too much.
It is a lonely state.
I want to pull back
to stuff all of this back
down deep inside
into the dark
where I can't see
my heart bleeding
on these hooks
that have snagged me
from the sea of somnolence
I was drifting in.
3 comments:
If you figure out how to escape those hooks, let me know.
Maybe a trip to sunny (hehehe) Omaha, NE will help? Nothing says "smile!" like 24 inches of snow on the ground. :-)
I don't think there are ways back... but possibly ways forward.
Nej-the struggles just drive 'em deeper, I'm well and truly caught. I would love a trip to sunny Omaha-snow or no. Maybe one day.
DCN-I don't think there are ways back either. I'll just keep on keepin' on. It's what I do.
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