I am kind of stuck
The hours go by
And grow into years
The clock never stops
Nor does the pain
The thirst for more
The sense of unfulfillment
The fright of letting go
The guilt of not doing it too
People change
So does the location
But I am stuck
In the same situation
In the same pain
In the same despair and hopelessness
I try to take one day at a time
But end up repeating
There are fragments of memory loss
The technicalities of details
But it does not really matter
As I revolve in this vicious circle
I try to break free
Only to get in the midst of another
Everything is a mystery
How did I get into it?
How will I get out of it?
Where did it disappear?
The fear and pain remains
But I am still stuck
The hours go by
And grow into years
The clock never stops
Nor does the pain
The thirst for more
The sense of unfulfillment
The fright of letting go
The guilt of not doing it too
People change
So does the location
But I am stuck
In the same situation
In the same pain
In the same despair and hopelessness
I try to take one day at a time
But end up repeating
There are fragments of memory loss
The technicalities of details
But it does not really matter
As I revolve in this vicious circle
I try to break free
Only to get in the midst of another
Everything is a mystery
How did I get into it?
How will I get out of it?
Where did it disappear?
The fear and pain remains
But I am still stuck
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