July 7, 2013

Whatever I have, whatever I am, I will give it all away for serenity, a solitaire day, and if it’s not too much to ask, perhaps a week of serenity. I have yet to experience one completely serene day. If my soul wasn’t tattered and torn, I would offer it up in exchange for such. However; the remnants that remain would not cover the cost of. Therefore I will go on wearily, dragging myself, trudging the roads that lead me back to ‘nowhere’, in hopes that I might find on my very own that ‘serenity’.