Timeless Fighting

I am a broken man.  The time has ticked by, but on the inside, I’m still fighting.

I lay awake at night.  Restless and wandering, my mind floats on.  Fighting to be asleep.  Fighting to get away.

Buried deep is a lost emotion.  A whispering voice, a speck of hope.  A ripple in the ocean.  Fighting agains the current.  Fighting the tides of time.

Time is just a measurement, but emotions have no measure.  Emotions have no limits.  They are always fighting.  They are timeless.


2 thoughts on “Timeless Fighting

  1. :(

    You know I’ll always be there for you, if you ever need, unconditionally.

    On a side note, this is a beautiful poem.

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