Here I Am

Here I am, down.....again. There is no reason. There is no rhyme. I just am. Just when I think I'm fine. I can't really tell why. The words are lost and won't come to me when I call. I know I'm miserable at this day and time. I   write what comes to me as it pops up in there, that blank canvas that holds my thoughts. Now it's only filled with pain, the words are gone until another day.

theredlady theredlady
41-45, F
Sep 17, 2009