The sweet solitude's embrace as I walk alone,
Through the frozen path of thoughts...
No light guides me and no footsteps do I follow.
I know I go soundly by the sound of my steps in frozen slush...
A melt of lost thoughts and tears frozen over by the understanding of dreams and life...
I keep walking because I want nothing more than to reach warmth and a home.
To keep walking is to keep living and to keep breathing.
I don't want to lose that…
It's peaceful to be able to feel a heartbeat that doesn't mean you harm and that wishes only to surround you allowing the soul of one long lost to breathe again...
To feel the weight of insanity as it breeches the last skin-held barrier...
Betrayed by the one person I believed I could trust the most... myself.
How does one keep the steady beat of crazed imaginings to oneself?
You allow them to be free and you face the conspiracies and death that follows.
For in that, faith and life is found.
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