Lost in thought
Breathing always makes me think
More then I should,
For every breath brings pain
And oh the sorrows I reclaim.
I cannot understand nor fathom all the things…
The aching it just tears my soul apart,
Compensating for my mind and heart…
The fragile, helpless,
Hurting, dying, seeking,
Call of tears.
(this is unorganized, I know.. I wrote it in about ten seconds and my mood isn't to make anything perfect right now. Life is messed up, so this is too...)
- And so it was that time stood still -
(blink, breathe, stand, fight)