Systematically divided are my emotions in time, broken by the addition of addiction through your life into mine. Every line I see speaks the truth where it lies, never hiding behind the false walls created through yesterdays tries. Stories stacked on end like a book on a shelf, have we the peace at nights begin or will we struggle with our anxiety at days break within? Where we cry let the truth be told, we will leave this body and one day grow old. Walk down this muddy path to a field so vast, lay down your brick or stone, build the life you’ve dreamed, a life once in memories of your youth, now becoming a reality and an everlasting truth.
Life Divided ~
Published by neececale
I’m a dreamer who has a passion for writing and putting my feelings from pen to paper. I’m a father of a beautiful little girl who inspires me daily to strive to make tomorrow better than today. View more posts