Lack of Better Words.

July 11, 2010
I want to write
I don't know what about
How I feel or what to say
it always seems to end with doubt
Feelings present and feelings past
Things evolving
moving fast
To dwell in possibility
is a waste of time
But is it a waste
to dwell in your mind
Solve the mystery
The one of my own
I'm not sure if my heart
is back in it's home
Will the past ever drown
in the pool that I cried
Should I find a new wall
A place I can hide
I'm still searching for meaning
For answers
What's best
I know that deep somewhere
it lies in my chest

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