I sit alone melody surrounding. my thoughts scattered about as though by waves blown about by the wind. my heart burdened by pressures passed;
Ghost-like tendencies harbouring about.

I sit alone my mind a-journey. I wonder where do you escape to when your mind is reality that cannot be reversed,
reality that cannot be forgotten ;
reality that sits on you like an anchor that cannot be removed.
Like a mama bird sitting,nesting on her eggs, I sit alone, nesting on my mistakes.

I sit alone in the shadow of my making,with my eyes open I cannot help but remember that the past does not control the present nor does it control your future but it is indeed a great learning experience; a foot step towards achieving your present and attaining your future.
Oh how I wish,
oh how I wish to be among the very few who learn from said past.

As i sit alone, nesting.
My heart hopes as i hear the cracking sounds of hatching eggs;It hopes for better things , a prospect of Change although deep down it knows.
In the deep dark corners of my heart,mind and soul i realize Good does not come from evil.
This devastating truth is reason; reason why I am who I am not who I Wanna Be.

So my dear friends as I sit alone I find myself in a predicament, indeed it is a Conundrum which my mind cannot get around
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