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I panic .. the lump in my throat .. the shame .. the guilt .. the secret. Tears stream down my face as I wonder the hows and whys. How could I throw away all the days of my past? Why did I torture myself about thinking into the future? What was it that made me look back as if you were my friend again? The friend whom days, months ... hell years ago had died inside of me! Get out of my f*cking head! I'm so tired of hearing the voices telling me what is right and what is wrong ................... I toss and turn .. Morning light awakens me. .. Is this reality?
Driving to work .. I feel the sudden panic knot up in the back of my throat!
My head is pounding now .. adding to the stress that each day I seem to try and overcome.
I begin to comprehend that it was just an awful nightmare .. Why are you playing with my head???
Darkness is creeping in again ... (yawn)
Ohh .. my body becomes tense
I'm not sure what's real anymore. Sometimes I feel so trapped by both worlds.
I suppose my darkness is my reality .. it's of my past. -mylilsecret |
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