Is for the journey to which I take

The path of life to which I break

Continuous cycles left at sake


For I will no longer ache

Over passing emotions

There are times she glances out the window of her moving car. Staring as the nights sky passes. Lights skipping at seconds. Other vehicles beside where all are consumed in their destination… In their ride. Her mind in wonder of what is life. As she sits in passing absorbing sight. Her thoughts escaping to her sadness. To where she holds her madness. Her darkness overpowering, overbearing her right to one day reach happiness.