I'm not sure why I want to go home anymore....what do I have to go back to?
The pier?
The ocean?
The knowledge that everything I once had is lost with the decay of time?
I don't know what to say these days, the future is a mess and the past is long dead.
What now?
I don't want to go home to a world that has changed so much, every aspect of that world is foreign to me now.
I don't want to stay here in this coma, waiting for my own emotions to consume my mind.
I wonder if this world will ever make sense to me again....
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