The land sundered, torn apart by violent shakes as heaven and earth collide together. Self doubt creeps in at every angle and I no long see myself in the mirror, just the blurred haze of past memories. I often think of her, the fading twilight of the moon forever eclipsed and ever out of reach. Like an arrow chasing the target I am a breeze chasing the leaf, forever to want and never to have. #wordsmeaneverything #writing #heart #feelings #mywriting #poetry #doesnthavetorhyme















