just another...

some nights - so hollow you might bend over and break in two.
some nights - look back on the past and wonder how you could have been so stupid and naive for so long.
some nights you wonder who you are, and where you belong... unsure of where you're supposed to be and upon what path is best to travel.
some nights - all you do is question your ability, poise, figure, shape and form
some nights - all you need is a warm non-judgmental voice to reassure - selfless arms to embrace and foster security.

the sun will rise soon and rested eyes will open to a new day...