I never really know how to title whatever I write.
So whatever I post might be marked some form of Untitled.
Or something vague like that. Sorry. But here goes one.
Each day,
As the sun fades into darkness.
I can't remember for the life of me,
What I did that day.
Each 24 hours
Bunching so closely with the next
Is really quite mind numbing when I
Actually take the time to think about it.
For me it seems as though,
Everything in the life I knew,
Was suddenly paused.
Stopped for a moment
Which may last for eternity.
But it really hasn't.
Nothing has changed.
NOTHING.
But everything has.
I'm struggling to find
Which way is up.
All I see is,
Ten shades of grey.
Each with parts I love
And parts I hate.
But nothing that seems
In the least
Familiar.
So whatever I post might be marked some form of Untitled.
Or something vague like that. Sorry. But here goes one.
Each day,
As the sun fades into darkness.
I can't remember for the life of me,
What I did that day.
Each 24 hours
Bunching so closely with the next
Is really quite mind numbing when I
Actually take the time to think about it.
For me it seems as though,
Everything in the life I knew,
Was suddenly paused.
Stopped for a moment
Which may last for eternity.
But it really hasn't.
Nothing has changed.
NOTHING.
But everything has.
I'm struggling to find
Which way is up.
All I see is,
Ten shades of grey.
Each with parts I love
And parts I hate.
But nothing that seems
In the least
Familiar.
