witch way

Folder: 
Death

Thoughts of looming death

they conflict with memories of happiness

I no longer know what thought to turn to

it's like standing at a fork in the road

but with no sign telling witch way is witch

and there is no longer anybody

no one to steer me in the right direction

So I continue onword until the end

Author's Notes/Comments: 

onword until the end

View tylerbaptiste's Full Portfolio
tags: