I’ve told the inside of me,
it’s time to take a different path.
These feeling are fighting me hard.
Making everything inside me hurt so badly.
Crying doesn’t help with anything.
Forgetting doesn’t seem to be a possibility.
Accepting what is and letting it pass
is taking its sweet time on me.
Can’t help but wonder,
what’s waiting on the other side of this nothingness.
The waiting is shrinking what’s left,