Bones to ash,
ash to dust.
Crush the ones
you love the most.
Haniging from a hollow tree,
sleeping for eternity,
happy?
forgive me.
Nov 2, 2016
Nov 2, 2016 at 5:43 PM UTC
Maybe someday,
When nostalgia won’t be my only friend,
When my life won’t be solitary confinement,
My mind my cell,
My body my capturer.
Maybe that day,
When i will again feel
something other than a palette of sadness,
I will tell you i am happy.
And maybe on that day
or the first time in forever,
It won’t be a lie.
But that day is not today (i’m sorry).
Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 3:15 PM UTC
They asked me what I want for christmas,
I told them I wish for silence,
but that is an impossible desire,
that one cannot acquire.
They looked at me confused,
they couldn't comprehend,
silence is not something
a human can command.
You can silence people,
you can silence the entire world,
but voices in your head will stay,
you will forever be their prey.
Dec 24, 2015
Dec 24, 2015 at 7:54 PM UTC
The flowers are wilted,
and so is my soul,
what once was pretty,
lingers no more.
Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 6:13 PM UTC