Convalescence

It's been a long night waiting to sleep the day away, and its been a long ime coming along with me every step of the way. Oh confinment binds you and nothing scares me nothing thrills me. I've fooled myself into believing that nothing ails me, nothing kills me and stagnant time is a breeding ground for regrets and wrongdoings and resolutions take their time that's if they even come at all always seeking redemption through the echoes I've listened and still came up missing. These wounds will heal and nothing can stop me now.