"Yearning Warmth"

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A blank stare at a blank wall
It doesn't lead to anything other than a blank thought
Am I running around in a loop that doesn't end?
I feel like I'm lost and my existence becomes pointless

This feeling of desperation is slowly creeping into my innermost emotion
It's taking my opportunity to feel the very basic emotion
When did I ever feel these emotions leave my soul?
When will I ever get them back once more?

Emotions are as good as a treasure
A reality that's not easy to accept and likely be taken for granted
This path has turned the colors into a dull grey
A life that I chose before everything turned dark

I've always prayed for the blessing of warmth in the morning
This journey is nothing but cold dry weather
A slight of hope is coming my way, it gives me a hint of light
Will I ever feel the warmth along this path that I walking on?

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