Saturday, 17 November 2007

From the past, not much has changed

Never felt so ashamed, yet so at ease, so close to death yet as though i was perfectly happy.
So frantic but yet so frozen, so numb; yet aware of the weight thats crushing me day by day.
So very alone. No-one could quite grasp this feeling, yet i have accepted it automatically.
Without a second of thought otherwise.
I am trapped.
Me,
I have become so detached lately, so very unpredictable and i have seen things.
Things that were never meant to be seen.

1 comment:

JocelynHolly said...

Hey SIM!
Just checking out your blogs and thought I would say hello!

It sounds like you are confused? *laughs* Just by reading your poem at least. =]

All my love;
-007