All of my Colours are fading to tones of Grey
I'm slowly loosing myself in the moment
Who am I again? Just another name and face.
I'm not drawing or painting as much as I used to
&& it kills me that, its not killing me
Doing absolutely everything I told myself I wouldn't do
I keep on forgetting myself
Writing and poetry has been put on the back burner
I keep on forgetting myself
Borders has a whole new meaning
I keep on forgetting myself
Escape one night a week?!
I keep on forgetting myself
How did this happen so fast?
I keep on forgetting myself
Forgetting myself
Forgetting myself
Forgetting myself
.I keep on forgetting myself.
Author notes
This is inspired by a song by Third eye blind [They're amazing!] called forgetting myself.
I dont know, things are really different and I dont know who I am anymore, am I the person who I was or the person I am, or am I the person im creating?
Comments
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"Change is inevitable - except from a vending machine."
~Robert C. Gallagher
i found that and it seemed like something random that kind of pertained to this. and i have no clue who robert gallagher is.
and i dunno, we really did flip flop.
"You don't have to yell. It's not a train station. We're in a tiny car."
okay and that was just random that had nothing to do with the poem

