Today feels empty
I holler and hear echos
Deserted confined to solitude..
I speak with no tone
But yet I can hear
My thoughts at a higher magnitude
Louder and louder the silence becomes
As the emptiness fills up more space
Running in circles
Can't find my way out.
I need to escape this place..
Chaced by confusion
Can't seem to decide
Uncertain of something so sure..
Surrounded by evil
Deceit seems so sweet
Poisoning my thoughts once pure..
Revenge became friendly
Care left with faith
And now love feels no different than hate
Passion is passion
What matters is the goal
What is the time period in wait?
Lisa Elaine Chapman