Monday 1 October 2012

Doubts

Sometimes I shut my eyes. The sun comes shining in through my eyelids, and the trees are swaying, and all is love. Soft grass. Skin on skin, a thousand kisses, I can cope, baby, I can do anything. God, I love those days.
But then there's blankness. Going through the motions. Sick self affirmation. And I crumble. I can't cope. I can't do this any more. This is not what I signed up for. I have to get off the ride NOW.

You don't abandon someone who's drowning, but you can't untie the weights without drowning too.

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