the great escape.

Can’t hide from myself or my own thoughts 

Feels like I’m trapped 

within myself 

yearning to break free , 

to escape 

to find 

Hope and Faith,

They seem like merely words 

not something i posses 

I try to view the light at the end of this dark tunnel 

but i just cant see it 

I guess my vision isn’t clear 

because what i envisioned is no longer here.

Two sides of the Fence

Two years of love

Two years of pain

Two years wasted

Experience gained

Two years of tears

Two years of lies

Two years of bliss

Sometimes ..

Two years of hope

Two years of doubt

That things might ever work out

Now that it’s over all that remains

Two years of energy

That can never be regained

Two years and change.