Another day in time that carries countless minutes powered behind a punch. Will I be the fighter that dodges behind clenched fists or will I become the bag that suffers the blow?
A constant question that's revealed from a sneak attack within a blind spot. The rear view mirror has always been cracked and the ones on the side are broken. The windshield is shattered leaving the view before me unclear.
Where do I go when all directions are misleading?
These are nebulous decisions. Inarticulate introspection.
I'm aware these passing hours have no return and where I'll end up has no guarantee yet this knowledge is paralyzing. My self induced coma of contemplation.
Time to rise up on these fractured feet and face the day. Ignore the pain in hopes of movement.
Depression and Sorrow are locked within a box that sits upon my dresser. I may be weak and feeble but I'm strong enough today to keep it sealed. They will not break the barrier that will break me.
Not today.
A constant question that's revealed from a sneak attack within a blind spot. The rear view mirror has always been cracked and the ones on the side are broken. The windshield is shattered leaving the view before me unclear.
Where do I go when all directions are misleading?
These are nebulous decisions. Inarticulate introspection.
I'm aware these passing hours have no return and where I'll end up has no guarantee yet this knowledge is paralyzing. My self induced coma of contemplation.
Time to rise up on these fractured feet and face the day. Ignore the pain in hopes of movement.
Depression and Sorrow are locked within a box that sits upon my dresser. I may be weak and feeble but I'm strong enough today to keep it sealed. They will not break the barrier that will break me.
Not today.
