my world so dark. i feel broken nright now, my pride wounded as an animal in the wild. my heart not so free now, feeling like im in a cage, not able to run, not able to escape, not able to do what's on one's mind. among many personalities, all are different but all can be the same. 100 people, 1 mission, to have nad not be or to be and not have....
broken....
the bus trip from nowhere to an even more nowhere, everything uncertain. nothing not yet known, wish i had a clue but my heart not having a thought. got one in my life that i know, the rest fair-weather. not able to distinguish but soon thoughts coming together like links in a chain, not yet connected....
broken....
my feeling on paper, what do this really mean. yet i don't know, solution not yet found but maybe sooner or later i won't feel like i feel. this world of mine not so shiny, my glass slammed against the concrete. we all know the outcome....
broken....
Edward Orlando Griffin