Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Lost Thoughts

It seemed just like constantly pointless travel, going to and from and to again. I thought of my lost loves in my lost lands.

I felt lost.

I needed to do something, some escape soon. I was like a trapped thing caged, wound, straining against the bars.

I kept looking out into the vast city and wondered if I was alone in this.

City, huge, full of people, and all of us were trapped in our small little cages that became a void-space where once something else existed. Days were full of excessive fretting on mundanities.

There had to be more than this; it was just a question of how long it would take me to get there.

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