Forever torn, no real reason. Repeating, repeating, repeating, the fault of non.
Sunshine hidden behind, tears abundant. Numbness, can't breath, out of fear of seeing.
New day, unfamiliar, feels cold, unwanted. Take the unanswered questions, hide them, push those thoughts far away, never to be seen again.
Surroundings are not at all what they seem. Past was not the past.
What once was thought to be love, was hope, when hope thought , there was fear.
Seeing, knowing, have no beginning , no ending. The heart-wrenching sadness, is all around, air being taken away.
The path is opened, the shaky thoughts are now reality, and strong. Running, truly able to breath.