Too much… Of everything..

I want to see what I haven’t seen in awhile..

We become blinded… We lose sight of what is important… Because darkness forever tries to worm it’s way into our lives…

Misunderstandings are overly common.. and so much is lost in attempting to convey the contained emotions that bubble to the surface like a raging sea…

We are overtaken.. and we overtake..

And disagreements reach past the threshold..

Blockaded by a more of uncertainty… Where our efforts should go for our own well being.. The draining begins.. it grasps us by the throat.. and we can not escape..

We stop breathing the same… we stop feeling the same… Our past selves where meat a shape.. a smile.. a frown.. a happiness.. a sadness..

A completely different version than our current life provides..

We are the same but are not.. Less is more.. and more becomes less…

The fortunes of life..
A broken mark left on our heart.. Scars that run down it like rivers…

Tracing it with our fingers we attempt to find our timeline..

Gardens that grow beautifully.. gardens withered and overwrought with weeds..

The story has a beginning, a middle, and a end…

The garden is no longer visited..

It becomes closed off to the rest of the world..

But while it was shared, it remains to be determined on whether or not any of it will be remembered..

There is no light for where those poor plants made their home… and therefore they could never grow..