Change

25 May 2011

So, it would be on this day.
I am here alone, packing those things
that are so very important to me.

The sadness floods in,
the flood gates bulge,
the tears want to flow.

But, I have to keep moving forward.
Some part of me knows that so profoundly -
it is my truth.

To what or where I am moving,
I still have no idea.

I don't know what clothes to keep or
what of my belongings will come with me.

Hollow, alone feeling.
Feeling all alone.