Sometimes I lay on the grass and watch the stars, wishing upon the ones that fall.
Sometimes I find myself daydreaming, hoping that I was somewhere else or nobody at all.
Sometimes I will find a place to hide, reflecting on the past where I break down and cry.
Sometimes I find myself wandering, no direction; the destination is known by my stride.
Sometimes I find it hard to sleep at night, and my pillow will not cool, my mind unto its own.
Sometimes I can not feed the hunger inside, a starving wolf protecting his bone.
Sometimes I need to scream and shout until my throat is raw, and I forget what it was all about.
Sometimes I need to lie down and dream and let my worries be carried far away - for this, I do not doubt.
Sometimes I need to feel the pain to know that I'm alive, yet my heart does not want to break.
Sometimes I reflect on days of the past and wonder what might have been if not for that mistake.
Sometimes I write to remind myself, sometimes I write to lose myself, sometimes I write to feel alive.
Sometimes I love, sometimes I hate. Sometimes I wish to die; Sometimes, I want to survive.
Sometimes there is just never enough, no amount of words to describe my feelings inside.
Sometimes there has to be a time - a realization an ending within sight; a story must conclude, and it can not be denied.
About the Creator
Kevin Klabon
I am an artist, a musician, an author, a poet, a magician of the written word.
I live no life without pen and paper, or a paintbrush in hand.
If you could share your love for what I love, I would love you to the moon.
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Comments (1)
Hey! I want you to write some more and publish on here. I hope you're doing well, Kevin!