Monday, October 26, 2009

Day 1

Refueling my thoughts,
channel it through the wind of change,
looking to change the way i am.
I'm so tired, physically and mentally
So tired of broken promises
How can i compromise this situation if i cant situate this situation?
I'm like a walking time bomb,
waiting for my invitation of death
If this were to be my last breath,
Will I rest in peace as i close my eye?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

real