World weary mind instills wanting hands with emotion needed. Needed to put pen to page, express this guilt. Be it love or rage. Stories unfold all the while the plot unravels. Truths that lead to triumph suddenly drown in despair.
Loss is gained, and the safe is left vulnerable. Calm waters stand riled, as this torrent seems hellbent...To break this peace.
This glass you now look through a shattered pane, letting in the pain. Reach up, maybe another may uplift a world weary soul. With shoes worn down to the sole. Miles between what's there and now. Find the answer, the how...