Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Poetical much. . . #2

5 July

I find the nights longer
Or was I half awake?
The wait never felt so long
I never found myself awaiting dawn.

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it's possible, a mental breakdown on the way
it is my fault anyway:
  • i don't manage my time well - i think and think about what i should not.
but even when i turn it off & blame myself, the outcome feels the same

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there's a song that's inside of my soul.
it's the one that i've tried to write over & over again.
i'm awake in the infinite cold!

i hear him singing,
"do you love me enough to let me go?"
is this in my head?
i don't know what to think.

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again, stuff i write in my notebook.
not much to say, i suppose.
good bye.

God bless!

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