In the middle of nowhere.
In the middle of nothing.
In the middle of sadness
is the untold story
of a broken soul.
I wander
lost in a lonely desert
passing oasis after oasis
but too afraid to drink
as the water will fall
through the many holes
of my cracked and imperfect heart.
I keep walking
further into the cold abyss
of my sad and eroding self
alone and forgotten
never looking back
and not knowing where it is
that I am headed.
In the middle of nowhere.
In the middle of nothing.
In the middle of sadness
is the untold story
of this broken soul.
In the middle of somewhere.
In the middle of something.
In the middle of hopeless
I'm dying...
