The 1hr stroll
Decided to stroll to a place where my heart once had beaten Where it had lived and thrived because for months it had died Callous... hard... stiff-necked... selfish... foolish own heart Words like that seem too harsh to describe this ease driven self I despised Thoughts and sighs brew as I walk around the place My what ifs... Whats... Whys... Reasons and motivations pop up racing through my mind Bringing me to a place where I’m left lost, and confused all of the time Decided to stop. To be quiet. To be broken. To understand. That not all answers I demand will be given Not all reasons will be given Not all that I ask will happen. So I journeyed back home walking with a mind set that the journey will be long too much... too impossible... too hard to be without You
