
Through these glass panes lay my salvation but for the three years that they were accessible to me I chose to ignore them. Not even on Fridays when the rest of the compound could be found within here did I feel even a slight urge to step through. Now I feel a heavy burden but that is all I feel, nothing more. At the back of my mind there is a little voice that screams that this could be, IS, the solution to all my problems but I choose to pay no heed. It is not a matter of understanding that much I understand. It is but a matter of will.
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