Pulling

S-T-R-E-T-C-H-I-N-G

Running out

My heart spilling over
Reaching out, frantically grasping
For someone, something,

Anything
Attaching

Learning

That maybe I don’t deserve it
Maybe I give too much                         Maybe I want more than I can ever have
Maybe I think too much
Maybe I don’t feel enough
Maybe

Maybe…

I’m drowning in something I cannot comprehend
So many things to consider
So many things to worry about

Will I?

Should I?

Am I ever?

So much time spent worrying about someone else…

And what about me?

No, there;s no time for that

Am I wanting too much?

Questions circling

W                     an
D

Er
Ing

And maybe this never ends…