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I crave a break from the recesses of my mind
I need respite from these desires of mine
I feel my Heart stir and I think I’ve gotten it right
But
Turns out I’m left of centre every time
I
Wish I knew that it would get better
Maybe I’d wake up with hope every time that I rise
But
My optimism fails and I’m convinced that I’ll never
Never –
Ever . . .
Will I ever get it right?

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