Was this all just a waste of time
I often ask myself that
When I even remember
That once upon a time
I enjoyed writing
And it was the only way
To release all of my frustrations
Lately I have been living
Nothing too grand
But enjoying every wink of sleep
Trying to savor the five minutes break between things at times
Really seeing the forrest and the trees
And that deep inside the forrest
Is the darker side of me
2 comments:
glad you see you're back writing...or at least posting. you have inspired a thought that might end up being a poem, or some other form or writing, but just a thought for now: the darker side of you is in the forest, and i find myself at a relative calm there. i wonder if those two can coexist on the same plane, or if we could be standing next to each other and never realize it.
thanks for coming by jared-its been a long time but I really have needed the break and maybe now I will have something to say about my time off
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