I almost got lost in a crack
It looked so warm
And shined of perfection
I looked down
And there it was
It had always been in the same spot
In the same road
But I was always able to avoid it
Because other things kept my mind occupied
But today my thoughts were different
The words of others began to fill my head
And cast doubt
Made me wonder if I had invisible blinders on
The one thing that consumed my thoughts for so many days, weeks, and months
Started to look kind of funny to me
I started to wonder if I knew what I was really doing
I looked down
And there it was
It had always been in the same spot
In the same road
But I was always able to avoid it
Because other things kept my mind occupied
But today my thoughts were different
The words of others began to fill my head
And cast doubt
Made me wonder if I had invisible blinders on
The one thing that consumed my thoughts for so many days, weeks, and months
Started to look kind of funny to me
I started to wonder if I knew what I was really doing
1 comment:
this felt like a fable almost.
almost like an old maids tale of prevention and experience. (i really hope that made sense).
wow.
i just see so much through your words.
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