The days blend together,
merging into weeks and months...
Blank minded it gets to empty in my head.
I lose my thoughts but my memories overflow my...
There's no easily accessible sun
that I can summon at will...
Mine is a face better kept hidden.
A screen, a wall, a roof, the darkness...
A FULL HOPE
By...
A mind lost in time
Visions so sublime...
People change
They switch lanes...
I will not kill myself,
I said to the little boy...
Walking with a heavy heart,
Thanks to my mistakes in this life...
So many things to write
so many thoughts gripping tight...
Is this real life, as such I ponder
or am I part of a bigger daydream...
With a bottle of whiskey
Pressed to my lips...