The endless depths of the mind

Fractures tears

Memories

Plummeting to the bottoms

And then

Disappearing

Chaotic twists of fate

Nothing can be changed

At least not for now

So they say

Each day I awake

Sending my mind

Through the most rigorous

Of exercise routines

Until all cries for mercy

And yet it's not enough

And when nobodies looking

I cry to the heavens

WHY!

I just want to be normal

There are days when everything's

Good

And then there are days…

When all is wrong

I feel my self teetering on the edge

Of absolutely nowhere

God!

Please…

                                     Bring me back

Sasa Smith copyright 2007