I wish my thoughts were as blank as this
But as I write, the page fills itself up,
With undesired words, unwanted thoughts,
And as I walk, my path twists before me,
And as I walk, my soul dies a little more,
Caught in between thoughts,
My light vanishes a little more every step of theway,
My hopes are fading, eaten by hunger
Now I know what power I’d claim if given the choice
The power to Rewind.
I need to find myself again. Before he finds me.
“Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love”