Monday, June 26, 2006
i burn with thoughts
thoughts that never rest
my mind shuttles between there and there
bounded by walls that no one could get through
i try,
i try to stand on my worn-out soles
a fatal struggle to fight off my defeat
whispers that echo in the lonely darkness of the night
running,
i'm running as fast as i can
bringing everything i hold dear to me
the weight that weighs
binds me like an anchor.
like a criminal trying to erase traces of evidence
i dig as hard as i could
so that i could bury you
and everything of you
deep down six feet under.
it was a dream i lived and died for.
.shan. [3:00 AM]