Obstacles.

The round object.
Goes up and down.
Like a shadow.
Lurking around.
But what of it?
When it stops?

Kicking it around.
Will only make it.
Go further.
Away from you.
From me.
I don't care.

The meaning.
Of this bond.
Means nothing.
To me.
I am over it.
So over it.

Black, intimidating circles.
As I blink into.
The darkness.
Chugging the cold liquid.
Feeling it go down.
Away from memories.

Walking on the cold.
Yet warm sand.
The breeze.
Washing away.
The obstacles.
Forever.

AUTHOR UPDATE!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey guys.

Sorry if I haven't been updating lately. I have recently started school again and when I get home, I help around the house. So whenever I get a chance is around either early evening or late evening.

Anywho...I will be writing more poems. I feel like I have been neglecting it, so I will write more!!

Ciao <3
Annie