April 21, 2012

black & white keys.

days are seeming to get harder. & i'm having to get stronger. one day everything makes sense, the next i'm utterly confused. i have learned to talk myself through the tears & comfort myself when i want to quit.
i don't do this often enough. but i sat down & played my tears away through the black & white keys. no one was home. i made up songs with lyrics i've always had in the back of my mind. as i finished playing i felt at ease. i played my worries away
 {i don't want them to come back}

we're on a countdown. 



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