As days go by and the stars continue to shine their way down
the caliginous confinements of my everyday reality, I feel a disarray of
emotions. This diurnal conundrum I face is as inevitable as death itself may
seem. A battlefield wages inside and launches a thousand arrows of “what ifs”
and “maybes” towards me. Yes. Me. My
heart laments or delights. Most of the time dubious about what is not and what
may. It recedes and advances. Getting lost in the surge of unsurpassed
emotions. I am disheveled. And each passing time, I try to survive - making my
way to the other side.
#ForAugust24
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