Is It ever enough?

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Is it ever enough?
The discouragement of their hish hush keeps my insides soft as tissue..so much that I can't sleep.I only write through the whispers of my teeth.
Every other breath lies a sigh of my wishful thinking.
Possible I'm pre-existing a life of
someone else or maybe my good days have yet to arrive within myself.
What do they want from me, my time and energy or just direct recognition
that their lives are bigger than mine in all dimensions?





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