As I sat by the pond where I spent most the days that passed, cigarette fervently burning between the shaking tips of my fingers. The rain causing ripples in the water-white noise- caressing my overused skin. A smile swept a cross the pale of my cheeks as I felt a realisation swelling in the holes that I burnt in my chest. I realised that I meant nothing in the grand architecture of the universe, but in my small corner I mean something. I can cause consequence with the snapping of my bones. I love and I am loved.
I accept that I am nothing.
I accept that I am something.
I am so small.
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