Thursday, April 07, 2011

The Comfortable turbulence

A light of hope yet another closure.
Why the necessity to FEEL again when the outcome never changes?
A burnt out hole to bleed forever more.
Can’t hold on. Can’t let go.
Again the darkness
Again the silence
Would this pain never cease?
Won’t this cycle ever stop?
Just stop.
Leave the ocean to regulate it’s own tides
Turbulence finally feels like home.