I have always wanted to be
able to process my thoughts
in the dark.
To sit and stare into the abyss
and figure out my life.
But I have never been able
to do that because I fall asleep.
I need light.
Unfortunately, when you came
along, you messed with my
head during the day.
I could never think to myself
because my head was
never mine to use.
YOU ARE READING
While Im Waiting
PoetryWhen the fight becomes too hard, and you need to know that your not the only one. I can tell you that, you sure as hell are never alone. Every person has their own personal hell, but how you perceive yourself going through it. That defines who you a...
