Depression is thick, black ink seeping throughout a beautiful mind and tinting every thought, step or thing that slips through. The control clasps hold of every ***** and every moment of your life, crushing your bones whilst their arms becomes your only comfort.
Your body comes heavy with exhaustion and every moment becomes a dusty haze, thoughts distant from the world around. You would give every breath to live a life of happiness and the beauty of the imaginary world entices you in and becomes your escape through your broken mind. The prettiness and delicacy clouds the loneliness and search for escape, mixed up and confused thoughts, flitting from self hatred and absorption to obsession for perfection. Your thoughts, black and murky destroy you, and then you realise, you're alone.
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 7:49 PM UTC
Bodies encased in the light, white sheets
Weightless, wrapped around our naked souls
Stealing whispered words and warm breaths as the the sun cast a light through the cracks on the cool linen
Our bodies touched under the intoxication on powdery scents
Palms sliding
Fingers stroked
Wrists held
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 7:48 PM UTC
Intoxicating my body
The slow drag
Shapes dancing in the air
The silhouetted fog
Sinking into my poisoned veins
Black blood
Tar obscuring my lungs
Flickering eyes
Night takes us
The existence of breathing
Subsiding from life
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 7:47 PM UTC
Pastel sighs
Dreaming of Bambi thighs
and intertwined lovers
under tea stained covers
Star filled wishes
of sweetened kisses
with ink mapped plans
on constellated hands
Pastel sighs
all alone in broken cries
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 7:43 PM UTC