Can't stop.
#4 of Poems
march 18, 2015
I sit here,
and continue writing,
listening to this angsty music
that seems like it relates to my very core,
and I can't stop thinking of
how you walked out of my life,
when not even 4 months ago,
it was "forever and always."
I continue pushing myself,
to hope,
to push away the demons praying on my thoughts,
I continue to destroy everything that tells me to give up,
and to not have hope.
I will continue to seek for the answer,
continue to hope,
you'll be in my life once more.