There are a lot of things that I feel and think that I don't tell people about even when they ask how I'm doing. I've got a bad habit of suppressing my feelings and emotions until I bust but my outlet is writing. What I'm not willing to say out loud I write down, when I can't sleep or have a lot on my mind, I write. Writing is my avenue to express how I really feel and what I'm really thinking.
07 July 2011
Bewilderment
With darkness comes fog
Surrounding unsuspecting
Choking them in forests
Step out,
Open Fields
Inhabited with paths of stones
fog here too
Not choking,
Disguising what is here
In vast fields
We are lost
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