This Moment

Trees of glass
and paper-cutted hearts,
wind whispers
and sharp splinters.
Breaking slowly,
shattered minds.
Never stop running,
faster and faster.
Don’t look back,
don’t look forward,
stare at bleeding feet
to numb the unknown.
Yelling breaks the silence
that never was,
now fight the tears
that always are.
Knowing nothing
and wondering everything,
life spins faster,
blurring at the edges.
Lost and searching,
running faster and faster
to a home
that never was
and never will be
within reach.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: