Withdrawn to a place I didn’t know existed in myself.
When will it end?
I’m waiting for,
or should I say I’m trying to be patient.
Oh how I want this long day to end.
I’m taking it one day at a time,
but I’m afraid to say to anyone,
how terrified I am,
that the long day will end and I’ll be stuck in routine,
still trying to please everyone,
and forget that I’m to live for God
and worry about me too.
I hope when the long day ends I wont forget myself..