You and You

You always come in twos and take away worth much more than a two. __I look at you and I look at that one…Clear like a mirror…But deceiving like a mirror too. __ Barren lands, afraid…Closed doors, insecure… __ Withdraw | Stab | A little more | Disappear. __ I know you willbecause I have … Continue reading You and You

I swing…

Between giving up and fighting it out…Between numbness and multitude of thoughts…Between fresh air and suffocation…Between company and isolation…Between wanting things to be the way they used to be and moving on…Between being alert and spacing out…Between smiles and tears…Between me and myself. Continue reading I swing…