horizons.

we lost our passion. passion for life, love and simplicity. lacking lost its adventure and beauty. now the only adventure i endure is feeling sick and lonely and annoyed. i brought home my dignity that night, for once in a long time. and while on the outside, it seems ive progressed, the only thing i can seem to think about is how much ive lost. in gaining sanity, i lost my sanctity- whats important to me, or was... now its all image. it used to be about poetry, the personal edge of it, not how it appeals to others. ive lost so much.