I’m projecting the feelings that once had controlled my life. I am now able to talk about what had happened to me than denying it and keeping it bottled up inside. I know life is beautiful, but the beauty hasn’t taken over me yet. Today actually hasn’t been that bad, it is Wednesday after all and Wednesday’s are my favorite days. : Falling Into Myself: Drops of rain fall on the ground Tears drip from my eyes without a sound No words are said Just my tears are shed The pain won’t go But the memories are embedded Love has an end It doesn’t last that long It leaves one drained and it left me with pain For the thoughts won’t stop running through my head I might as well be dead For I am filled with only sorrow Which motivates me to run away I wake up to each day Slowly burying memories of the old And bad recollections of the new For no story like that can be told For it is mine It came from the drops of my eye
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