Sunday, June 24, 2012

Contend but not happy

There are a thousand words struck inside my head
that I want to say to you 

there are so many things that I want to do with my life
yet I am afraid

Realising that it is just not enough 
being struck behind these four walls

Kidding myself that I am content...
but I am not happy

my feet tingles 
wanting to run and dance

my hand filled with life
wanting to draw, swim and do so many things

my lungs aching
for the earthly fresh air 

Yet, I let my fear of change rule over me...


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