Starting a new chapter every morning
of my life
I seek improvement, reverence and connectivity
I walk on thin ice made of doubt...
But never have I felt so alive to move!
To record, to dwell, to ponder...
And repeat the words over and over again,
"life is too short, life is too short"
I am that young fool
who spends her earnings on useless things,
but my appetite only grows stronger as the days go by
DAMN, my consumer belly for wanting more!
There are days when the
world seemes so
Life was long quenching need.
Death made its place,
in my lonely space.
Smelt from the cinders
of lost thoughts and feelings,
the tide rises to swallow me
whole back into my destitute...
and so incomplete
Confronted by the thought
of never achieving a simple life,
I curl in my bed sheets and
wait for tomorrow to begin.
Till another webpage, another click,
another dead end, here's to making it