Tragic

Something in my life happened that has left me with a ghost. I have to keep writing about it.

Pulling away

Dressing myself in shadows

So noone can see

The tragedy setting me apart

The tragedy setting fire to my will

Possibility has become an empty jar on a sagging shelf

The winds of change are scorching flares

There is no way around

The way through will bleed me dry

So I just wait

Dressed in shadows

So noone can see

The tragedy that sets me apart

The tragedy that has set fire to my heart

 

Author's Note

I dont know what it is.