A million thoughts raced across my mind.
Too many words left unspoken
I know.. im getting nowhere.
The whirlwind is dying down and now its time to pick up the shattered pieces
Of what’s left behind.
But where do I even start?
There is no life that I envy.
Not a single soul that I yearn to be.
Let me dissolve, like the lalang in the wind.
You always want your way.
And where does that leave us?