Getting involved with
Things I didn’t mean to be
Devoting my time
Giving my time
Chaos
How quickly we lose track of time
And let our life slip by
Forget the things we love to do
As other things arise
And as we spin out of control
We forget our life before
Our new life soon becomes the norm
Our old life is no more
Classes
Classes have begun
New courses are underway
Already I’m bored
Normal
What was down is down again
Today things seem less strange
The world is back to how it was
And some things never change
Insomnia
Sleep eludes me at night
But beckons all through the day
No longer quite conscious
I am a walking zombie
Life moves on
I return to find
Friends and family moved away
And then I realize
Life continues without me
Anticipation
Anticipation
Of new opportunities
Of a new year approaching
Of a chance at something new
Of a new me
Writing
Smooth, dark pencil lead
Glides effortlessly over
Creamy white pages
Return
I’m wondering why
It feels like I never left
Even though I was gone
People Watching
Sitting
Watching people
Seeing them pass by
Oblivious to me
Watching