My Heart Burns
My knees wobble my feet are glued my stomach turns my heart burns my head runs, miles per second and I’m undo because you rang. Something extremely short, but sweet I hope?
My knees wobble my feet are glued my stomach turns my heart burns my head runs, miles per second and I’m undo because you rang. Something extremely short, but sweet I hope?
Something new from me… I have been slightly uninspired as of late, but here is something at last!
I haven’t had the chance to really read it through, often when I’m uninspired I can’t read it back otherwise I lose any desire to write anything else… too critical, that’s me!
But anyway, I’ll stop rambling… here is my latest piece. Please do leave a comment if you have any thoughts, that’s one of my favourite bits! Hearing what others think.
I want to place one foot in front of the other shrug my shoulders pull my coat closer to my heart and bow my head in remembrance. I want to forget the deep gashes which, although healed seem to be as raw now as they ever were. I want to make peace with the past [...]
The yearning is deep, nagging, tugging, pulling, it never slows, never stops, night and day, it stays; even in dreams, it’s apparent– I dream of all I yearn for, I day dream of all I yearn of, it never stops, it never dulls… I yearn, and I yearn, nothing ever changes.
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