Never an Answer - Taken

Never An Answer

The time is now,

but why does it feel like

i am praying catch up with everythingG?

hopes that once were on fire are now

doused by the lack of effort.

maintaining a certain image

all for the benefit of others,

but this is me,

i scream.

surrounded by things that matter,

things that are real.

people would kill to be where others are.

surrounded by things that matter,

things that are real.

questions arise quicker than

i could ever answer.

a place in your heart is all i ever wanted, wishing something would stick.

pen to paper, a simple task that requires a thought.

so deep, so profound, no one would believe.