Heart Beat

Today's poem is in honor of Saint Valentine's Day. (I know, I'm a day late, but at least I remembered!) It's also a look into some of my own insecurities; harsh, yet true.

Excerpt from blog:

How long has it been?
The time has passed by
Ever slower.
Waiting; seeking,
As the days changed to years.
Without stopping.
Too often has this deviation
Been called home.
Too long, it seems
This state has persisted.
How long has it been?
Since first these feet stepped upon
The road?

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WitchOf1990 WitchOf1990
22-25, M
Feb 15, 2013