Shattered
I was once held high, almost to the heavens. Then one day it all came crashing down around me. And suddenly I was back in my own personal abyss a place I am way to a costume to a place I never should have left. But I enjoyed the ethereal feeling. Even though it was brief I should have known it wasn’t going to last. But seldom is the mind and heart in a conjugation together. I never thought I would fall so hard. I need to realize that I am meant for solitude no matter what people say. I do however hope in time that this solitude will change, after all who really wants to be alone? Everyday that passes I feel myself slipping further away from everone including myself. So the hope for companionship is a small one..
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