To be freed from something is not always what it seems.
Being back in Ohio hasn't really felt normal since I have been back.
In hindsight, I cannot regret my decision, even if I feel that I should.
In hindsight, I need to remember that I am much more than I allowed myself to become in the days and weeks that have slowly passed me by.
And now that I've lived like an insect.
Like a fly.
Buzzing around on someone else's wall.
With out my own sweet, painted walls...
I've come to find that when alone
I have to face my fears,
I know.
I've nothing now but endless time .
and here I am-
without a dime.
Without a rhyme.
Without a face.
I'm not established in this place .
But try my hardest now, I will.
and try to see that I am still-
the rose that i once knew I
was.
When I was redder
just because.
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