Step after step
I drag myself forward
This endless road
Of pain
It's killing me
The flowers have wilted
The sun has been clouded
The grass is yellow
The clouds are gray
I keep following this road
The road that ultimately leads to
Nothing
Yet I don't know where the road is going
I so desperately want to know
Which road I should and shouldn't follow
For who can really know
It's dark and cold
I'm blind to everything
But the road
Is it too late?
You ask
I'm not sure
Even if I'm the only one who knows the answer
I just know
I have to keep walking
I have to keep running
I have to keep following
The road.
YOU ARE READING
Small Thoughts of a Tall Girl
ŞiirSince I have no friends to lay my thoughts upon, Ive decided to torture my readers with them instead. ~the art does not belong to me, I can't draw for shit~