It’s quiet here, no music, no song birds
To remember fading the ecstasy of a passion combined with beauty, is it better to have never had it, or to have and then lost it completely.
This is my hell
In the blind chase of something else I allowed life to strip you from my fingers, and now I’m just mad at myself I guess. This is my hell…
Dear Life, I miss my innocence, My now absent bliss. I sit and I reminisce on when I thought of love as limitless. But- Now my heart screams at me, Because it’s not being fed… I’ve become a cynic. This I express with hopes to not be misinterpreted. The true meaning behind my words, not […]
There is a quickly expanding void in my soul that torments my existence. Lingering like a dark shadow, reminding me constantly of its presence. Haunting my every thought, my dreams, fighting me for possession. Of me, of my will, it wants to gain full and complete dominion… And I’m not sure that I want to […]