Like blood flowing out of a vain, These tears come from my eyes; steaming down my face like a water fall… Everything around me slowing down, almost to a halt. Sound quieting to leave nothingness behind. I’m lost within my own world. In cased in a bubble that no one can see. Here I’m left, Consumed with thoughts. The day becomes night. Time has passed by. Now nothing is the same. The path that was once set in stone has became nothing but simple sand that the wind blows. Walking alone… Does anyone see me? Do they hear the silent cries? Do they feel the pain that I feel inside? My heart that was once upon my sleeve has faded away to leave only a stain. There’s no telling where my heart has gone… Maybe with the passing of time it will return; Refreshed and renewed. To the day my world reenters life, I’ll sit under this tree and feel the breezes blow by my face and hear nothing but my only thoughts dance in and out of my mind. To have this shell fill with nature to renew the base for my heart, To find a new start, To have the beauty of life kiss my cheek and pop this bubble I’m living in, To live once again.

Painful, but beautifully expressed.

Wow..I felt that one. Nice.