Feelings of
Confusion
Upon Opening
This Door
I am Not Sure
What to Do Anymore.
Tired of Tearing
These Heartstrings
Then Running Away From
Inevitable Nothings
An Opening, Opening
A Watcher, Watching
Risk After Risk
Every Moment
Every Day
Every Movement
Every Way.
Still Empty
Still Searching Frantically
For the Fray
Moment After Moment
Without a Compass
Without a Clue
As to What
I Should Do
Hour After Hour
Day After Day
Used to Think
There Was
No Other Way
I Did All These Things
and Then I Left
I Came
and Don't Even
Remember Coming
