#unknowntomyself

I stay still to listen to my voice which has drifted with the wind. My soul has gone with it like a tornado that has stripped a house of its foundation and I gone with it. Briefly I seen where I once was as I was thrown to a different destination. Landing roughly, bones splintered, I lay pained. I stare up at the never ending sky, wishing for a wish to come true. For all the falling stars I saw, none shined bright for me. If only to wish another tornado can move me forward....