Sometimes as I sit alone in my room, I ponder over various issues. But my mind always wander.
It is dark and quiet outside. Probably cold too.
My clock ticks away, and I still remain lost.
Sometimes a chill goes down my spine. It's a familiar feeling. I remember having the same sort of sensation when I was much younger, as I sit on my bed at night.
I used to be afraid of that sensation, but I seemed to have got used to it. Wonder why.
Sometimes I feel so alone. It's just me against this world. What do I do next?
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