shame:
I've lost track o
f time.. it hasn't even been a week but it feels like months.. times gradually moves slower.. things tend t
o get darker.. I'm just trying to keep my head straight.. be calm.. fo
r myself and those around me.. I put up a smile.. but it
gets lonely really fast.. qu
iet even.. i put e
verything to a halt.. cause I don't want to touch it.. it's fragile.. suspended in the air.. but i keep it safe.. i keep it in a jar.. locked tight.. until you say it's okay.. for m
e to throw it away; it's sealed tight.. cause hope is still there.. a mere single atom.. but it's there; iced solid.. as a constant reminder.. of how dirty my hands are.. how clouded
my eyes have gotten.. how faint my heart has becom
e.. i've lost..