30 December 2012
Will my heart bear much longer? Will it burst with the agony within? Will my eyes always blur with the tears; The tears that hold my sorrow and fears
Will I ever be free of this melancholy? Will I ever gain the wings of elation to soar? I'm trapped in this prison of insecurity; Will I ever be exempt or trapped forever more?
A trace was left upon my heart; A trace marked by sorrow; I seem to have mastered the harrowing art; In hope to witness the aurora of tomorrow
Will I ever step through the doors of equanimity? Or is it's key not mine to hold? I'm still holding on to life and it's spontaneity; Savor every moment,nothing lasts or that's what I've been told;
#1 • Opuss № I