Epiphany No. 8: “Halfway There”
I tend to do things halfway, hoping to meet someone in the middle.I need to know I’m not the only one.
I tend to do things halfway, hoping to meet someone in the middle.I need to know I’m not the only one.
I have always been alone.I’ve never asked for anything more.I enjoy the solitude, I revel in the peace,I would always be a bore.No one stayed to know what’s beyondAs my sentences always end with ellipses.No one asked what I was feeling or if I was okay,I’d still be smiling, although inside, I’m a mess…
One day I picked up a milk bottle, The glass one, yes. This was where I kept most of my feelings, The worst and the best. I shouted, I cried and I laughed, Every emotion sealed. I kept everything hidden away, No scar was fully healed. Then I decided to hide it forever, I locked […]
Look at the kites Thin and frail, still flying Over people, reaching new heights If they fall, pull them up and keep trying. The design is too fancy But it’s the foundation that matters What would you do with a kite decorated by flowers, If with a slight gust of wind it shatters? Note: This […]