Crying
As the water falls from my face, I’m confused. Where’s this water coming from? I’m indoors. How is this water falling? There’s no leak. Why is this water falling? I’m ok. What the hell is going on? I’m not sure. I ask myself these questions & look around the room. Genuinely confused about it. Then it hits me, I forgot to ask myself one question. Who turned on the water? Someone from my past… The things that I’ve seen, the moments that have occured, the love that we had are now being questioned. Subconsciously the water was inside awaiting for the moment for the mind & body to catch up. To be in sync. Now that all of me is in contemplation, I will put myself on the stand. Scrutiny is about to begin. Teaching myself another life lesson…