The 11th of March

The days rolled into one,

Seconds flashed,

Moments ticked.

The weight heavy

on my shoulders…

The words bleeding

into my mind…

A bad dream,

A lost soul.

Thoughts flooded,

Eyes opened

But blind…

Falling apart inside…

Breathing shallow,

Concrete Steps,

A constant battle

of blessings and regrets.

Can’t seem to make sense or connect…

Reality from a dream-like state.

What are you looking for?