.
I am
bound by the
belief that
life,
with
all of its
dark tunnels
following tracks
of hurt
caused by someone who
claims to
have cared,
shorelines
of empty promises
vacant of any feeling
washing your dreams
into a sewer system
of nightmares
and
twisted stairways
of all that was shared
crumbling beneath
the weight of a
broken heart
gets no better
than this,
and I am
ecstatic
by the
fact
that it
eventually ends
I just wish it would hurry the hell up
Thank you to all of my friends here for your kindness and for making this life a little bit more bearable. Sometimes though the pain is just too much.