I am walking through this endless road
And I am walking with my heart full of hope,
Although it is a long journey
The destination remains unknown,
I am a victim of my own actions
I euthanized my own dreams and aspirations
My heart’s full of regret
My head’s full of things that could’ve been done
And I still move on
This road to recovery, is a labyrinth of mystery
I learn as I walk and fall
These bruises, someday, will heal
These bruises make me feel
Sometimes it’s the never ending emptiness
Which bleeds my heart out
And sometimes a sudden rush of happiness bursts out
Where everything is brighter than a sunny day,
And as I lay down and the smoke rises up
Thinking to myself that everyday is a new day
Every choice I make will lead me to a new way
But today, I can only…..
contemplate, contemplate, contemplate.
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