Wednesday, 29 March 2017

I'm tired of watching the shadows on the wall, my eyes are foreseeing

I lost her to cancer, but somehow, I think I lost a part of myself in the process.

Was it my sanity, my humanity, my soul...? Or bits and pieces of everything?

Does this make me a more ruthless and uncaring creature? Because a change is apparent - lackadaisical, unfeeling and senseless seem like words befitting a description of the person I see in the mirror now.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

You might think so but some friends around you ,that you might not know , they understand why and they feel you are really not. Jy