These words mean don't mean anything to me anymore
I've lost my passion to keep moving forward
This fight to find the right words is relentless
Will there ever be an end to this seemingly pointless pain
Is there a point for being pulled away
I can't seem to see the finish line
This perpetual race is tiring my soul
Overwhelming thoughts cloud my brain
Fear and confusion taking over my heart
I feel myself caving in
Holding on to the last piece of my sanity
Or is this only a dream
I yearn to escape
Honne. Intinn fíor. Nia ya kweli. All different languages, yet all still the same.
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
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