The stress is killing me
It feels like there are too many rocks
and too much dirt
to remove
with just my hands
to make it out of this tunnel
or even see the light
and the air is getting so thin
and I feel like I am doing this all by myself
like no one even knows I'm stuck down here.
A Soul's Walk.....
http://asoulswalk.wordpress.com/2012/09/05/like-a-stone/
I love that you chose this poem to reblog.
You’re welcome soulwalker:-)