3 August 2012
With pen in hand I doodle Pointless pictures black on white When words just don't flow freely I know something isn't right
Preoccupied of mind No time to gather thought Fighting fires and chasing rainbows Not doing what I ought
Neither contented nor unhappy A limbo state you perhaps could say Tripping through the hours Day after day after day.....
Do you ever feel like this? As if it's all just passing you by? And though you're filled with anticipation It's hard to work out why When you don't know what you're waiting for- (if anything at all) And in this mindless stupor You know it's time to make a call
Get a grip back on your sanity No sinking here- I'd rather swim Show my true colours without vanity Give myself a mental trim
My subconsciousness has told me, That my mind's been talking behind my back Telling tales and spreading rumours About the qualities I lack
But my mind forgets I know him every inch and inside out So despite his taunting gossip I won't allow myself to doubt,
That the sun tomorrow will be shining My road will lead to where it should The dawn will break, the birds will sing And once again Life will be good.
Swimming Not Sinking • Opuss № I