Today

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You're words so loose,

so bitter-sweet,

i don't know what i want.

a part of me has disconnected

a part of me has fallen,

and the rest of me follows.

So much to do,

Is time even here,

am i struggling against fake chains.

Are there limits?

have i reached those limits,

have i done my job,

have i answered your questions,

have i earned a sob?

My heart beats in fear i've done something wrong,

but until i submit, i won't know. 

My mind ends the  day on a shaky note,

what tomorrow has to offer me, 

i have yet to know,

but i know the gifts of today,

and i accepted each one with open arms.

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