Stories
Saturday, June 7, 2008
11:09 PM
Moved On
I'm here, again. Like how it always
as since the past. No way but this,
Always here and here alone. I'm
Thinking, I'm dreaming and I have
Even cried here before. You wouldn't
Know, you would never know, how
Much it feels. I'm not going to tell
You, ever. I chose this road, myself
Thinking it would be the best. I guess,
I know I'll have to live with this choice.
Now it feels different, totally radically
Different. Everything has been changing,
And the world of feelings have become
Strange again. But this one thing I know
For sure- I'll never turn back on this,
I've stopped, and won't ever start.
I decided to try a "prosey" kinda poem this time.