what to do?

Staring off blankly
dragging feet
to match your heart

A wandering pen
joined by a mind
a mind at a loss

So much to be,
to be thankful
and yet still want

Cleaning up a mess
but not the one
the mess that is you

Is it all so wrong
a world you shut out
looking inside to find nothing

You can't quite place it
your despair, your melancholy
only that it is yours, only yours


So sums up the easter weekend, don't ask me why but i cant keep a smile on my face. Keep on keepin on...

~PullTab