by alone in the crowd Sep 23, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
Shattered dreams spewed across the floor like shards of glass, you stand in the center, pounding and grinding the sharp pieces into smaller specks. i muddle through the mess, trying to connect the lost hopes, wishes, dreams. i try to make them whole. you fight against me and then blame me for the mess. you scream, i cry, we wait...to begin again. |