Thoughts
Monday, November 25, 2013
Seconds
Seconds. The clock ticks and ticks reminding you that with each passing second we are closer to the end. Silence engulfs the room as I sit thinking about all the things I want to be, all the people I want to meet. Anxious for what the future will bring all the while the seconds keep on ticking; reminding me, time is running out.
Sunday, November 24, 2013
The Storm
Outside the storm churned and roared,
Meanwhile she sat alone.
Her tears fell alongside the rain
for there was a storm within her too.
And like lightning
the light in her lasted but a second
and now there is only thunder.
Friday, November 22, 2013
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