Weary

Birds fly free in the air
catching the wind beneath their wings
I'm here chained to the ground
Forever bound to haunt the earth

Whispering winds brought the scent of sorrow
to the flitting thoughts of the deranged individual
Betrayal stabbed through his heart
As you lay locked into his final piercing gaze

-- Yan H. Valdez


I'm feeling all lousy this week. I think that the fatigue has finally taken its toll on my weary body. Every step I take brings me unimagined agony both mentally and physically. I grow tired of this materialistic world. But I shall hold on for the sake of my loved ones. Especially YOU.