Thursday, December 22, 2016


It's unpredictable,
sneaks up on you,
this feeling of
It comes out of nowhere
and hits you hard.
Crashing into you,
cracking your ribs and
crushing your heart.
You'd think,
it must set you free,
this insignificance of being.
But that's not so.
It's in fact,
the heaviest burden of all.
A casket of unfulfillment
that you must carry alone
on your ordinary shoulders.
And so you must look.
For a person or a purpose,
who will help you carry it.
And help you find the reason
for your existence.