Picked and left to die…

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Thanks Angelique G.
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No tomorrow…

when your body is full of darkness 

in your head is no more light 

when all the brightness is gone 

and all joy vanished 

 

what’s left?

 

when no words can relief the pain

no friend can share your sorrow

 

when your mind stops hoping for tomorrow

and tomorrow is even worse than yesterday

 

where is the place I can rest?

the time I can stop passing by?

where is the hope that gives better tomorrows?

where is my body that does’t hurt that much?

 

what’s left when illness is getting stronger

you weaker each and every day?

what’s left when you don’t know how to stop the life you have.

I wonder…

I wonder…

does love pick you

or

do you pick love?

do you choose who to admire

or

is it a feeling you have nothing to say about?

if love is not all there is,

…what is?

comes that warm feeling from inside of us

or from somewhere above?

stays it with us for ever

or

is it gone after a while?

comes it back when you need it?

I wonder… does love loves you back?

 

 

Heart beat…

thoughts.

dancing in my head.

lot of them.

moving

on the rhythm of my heart beat.

ideas pushing out.

doubts increasing.

fears coming.

and then

nothing.

 

silence.

 

after a while.

new thoughts.

dancing in my head.

lot of them.

moving

on the rhythm of my heart beat.

ideas pushing out.

doubts increasing.

fears coming.

 

and then

nothing.

 

silence.

-mkc