2O.O4.11 - Chewronto plane ride from bda the sky blends from black to blue to green to yellow to pink as i chase daylight time is slipping through my fingertips like the answer to a question eludes a person with the correct response on the tip of her tongue out of reach and i find myself fast forwarding through each day rushing to keep up failing to catch hold of myself and i feel like i'm losing me as i barely function through day after day of lost sleep exams essays assignments expectations heartaches & pain & the constant reminder to stay happy to live for me the life of a teenager the days, nights, weeks, months, years of a college student the musings of a dreamer who has found comfort in solitude but somehow fears time alone with herself time that she can't keep track of time that allows her to backtrack into her past & the heartbreak she can't seem to rid herself of she wades through the murky lakes of her tears and onto the dry shores of her happiness... but then time recaptures her and alerts her to the present & the future that the next second will bring... she looks out of her window & sees that the sky blends no more it has faded completely black & the daylight she hoped to somehow get back is gone... forever. |
these are. . . mostly remnants of my heartbreak. . . i yearn for the day that i can browse my blog without the urge to cry. . . . . . "now, keep in mind that i'm an artist & i'm sensitive about my shit." -Erykah Badu back in time. •October 2008 •November 2008 •December 2008 •January 2009 •February 2009 •March 2009 •April 2009 •May 2009 •July 2009 •September 2009 •October 2009 •November 2009 •December 2009 •January 2010 •February 2010 •March 2010 •April 2010 •June 2010 •July 2010 •August 2010 •September 2010 •October 2010 •January 2011 •May 2011 •June 2011 •August 2011 •December 2011 •January 2012 •March 2012 |