• Turmoil.

    I have lived long enough to know no fear.
    Still I worry.

    I am worried she won’t be coming back.
    I am worried she doesn’t want to see me.
    I am worried something happened to her.
    I am worried that had I pushed her away.

    Chronos continues to bless me, or curse me;
    I cannot tell anymore.

    My Heart hurts so bad lately.

    • I am worried ████ and ████ won’t have a home
    • I am crying for ████’s dope sick crime
    • I am crying for the epidemic plaguing my people
    • I wish my Mother had time for me.
    • I wish I wasn’t draining my Father dry.
    • My soul is lonely
    • I need all of my strength for process but it requires partition.
    • I wish I wasn’t alienated from my friends.
    • I wish I hadn’t made so many mistakes.
    • I just want to paint but all I can do is cry.
    • I am worried my strength will continue to dwindle.
    • I just want to see her again.
    • I am afraid my heart is too heavy for anyone else to bare.

    I once kept a careful balance
    of the affairs within my mind.
    But now that I know she exists
    everything is wild and chaotic.
    My mind spends much of its time
    worrying about this or that.
    Everything is so uncertain.
    I want her to accept me,
    So that I may find my happiness
    and clarity again,
    or deny me,
    So that I may move on.

    This lovesickness I suffer,

    worry

    worry

    worry

    My heart hurts.
    My head aches.
    My strength gone.

    I really liked her.

    March 25, 2014
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