• chicky_smutts 5w

    Promise

    Lost in a sea of my own
    maddness.
    Never silent long enough to hear
    my own thoughts.
    I anchored myself to you.
    And now you gone.
    - can't exactly write every
    day but now I'll try
    I try so hard to keep
    writing.
    - try so hard to keep getting
    better.
    I can see more clearly the
    future as the fog of the
    past is lifting.
    Maybe new inspiration shall
    spring forth and my
    creativity won't just return,
    but evolve.
    - END-
    ©chicky_smutts