Hello Fellow readers and Friends ! Its been quite some time since I've written anything, even in my person journal, shame on me... Tonight I'm feeling inspired and am tired of slacking so.... i decided to write something off the top of my head, which is i.e. the reason behind my title so here we Go. Hopeless, empty, confused almost hollow inside I lay prostrate on the ground no sound nor light can encourage me to move Tear stained face, bruised and batter heart I start ... too get up but can't Not a hand in sight to lift me But what I can see is Like clouds in the sky that provide Shade covering me The many comments, judgments and gossip like comic strip bubbles floating above me Those are the ones that said they love me .... Why arent they praying for me ? Or even trying to come Help me ... Each word like a brick some as Big as boulders BOOM! knocked down Suffocated In a position where I'm less than super hero status Embarrassed demote...
Healing From the inside out ...