Believe

As she wastes away and withers she ponders. she thinks. she wonders. As I waste away and wither, I imagine. I dream. I wish. One question she asks herself, what do you believe in? I dont answer.. Is it my lack of faith? What stops me from seeing beyond what is and peering at what should or could be? My absence of faith? I still cant answer.. As she cracks and crumbles, she asks herself one thing What do I believe in? I believe in the truth, I believe in love and I believe in faith. As she cracks and crumbles, she wonders.. Have I finally found the answer? {skitz}June.24.2011