Thursday, June 24, 2010

the bare minimum.

across the threshold of darkness,
i wander.

mind wandering aimlessly,
through the aisles of my thoughts,
the lanes of my desires,
the streets of my confusion.

i want to blur the line of my thoughts,
create a whirlpool for my racing mind.

dumb myself down until,
i only think necessarily,
nothing extra,
staying alive,
survival,
nothing.

1 comment:

Ali said...

2nd stanza? Jealousy. Love it.