From a Dark Place..

It’s staring at me

right in the face

and I only see it

the world doesn’t exist.

 

It’s slowly advancing

I can see it coming

I turn my head around

looking for anyone for help.

 

Where is everyone?

Can’t anyone see what’s happening?

I silently shout

Can’t anyone see it’s coming?

 

I look for a kind face

I look for reassuring hands

I listen for sweet words

I yearn for a lovely heart.

 

Yet I see nothing

Only the abyss I’m in

and it’s upon me

breathing down my neck.

 

I feel it pushing me

into ink black waters

I can hardly breathe

My head is hurting.

 

I can only think

Right before I drown

It’s going to be okay

It’s alright

It’s fine

Okay.

 

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Thanks for reading! Comment on what you think this poem is referring to:)…

The Journey Begins

Thanks for joining me!

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton

If you are wondering “Is this site related to food?”….No it’s not(sorry about that).This site stems from sheer boredom and the fact that I’m a weird person who has weird thoughts.

So why not share those thoughts?

Maybe I will make you think..Maybe i will make you look at something from a different perspective.Maybe neither would happen.

But it’s worth a shot.

So bear with me while I share some insights from my meager life..some ideas that’s been bobbing around my head…something that will make you question or make you feel good inside..

Some snacks to nourish your soul..

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