Tuesday, October 17, 2006

Ramblings of an unfit mind

STUCK, TRAPPED, HELPLESS

Please..I can do this
God bear with me
Im holding tight to slim hope
Blindness envelops me
Surrounding, consuming, constricting

Endless line
Infinite loop
Im stuck without direction.
Sinking in a quicksand
Drowning, grasping, dying

Tired of drifting
But can't seem to move
Im sick, when will this end?
Want to run back home
Comfort, contentment, love

2 comments:

Patrick said...

Nice one! Waaa .. mingaw nako himu ug charing na poems! hehehe ....

i am He the Effortless said...

agi lng...