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Jess Mar 2013
Down on the floor
I forget
The sparkling sky
I forget
The happiest moments
Down on the floor
I look up to nothing
For there is nothing
Down on the floor
I coil and remember the things that I abhor
Jess Mar 2013
This is how I died
Trembling in the cold nothingness
Dark shadowed hands groping at my form
Only inches tall
Walking, slowly
With tears running down
A dirtied face
Staring at the cold unpaved ground
Clothes torn and frayed with lost time
Wasting away
Crumbling into dust
My bones start to break
Frail and useless
Falling into the ground
Where they belong
Along with my unconscious form
Into the dirt
I am buried
Shadows pick away at the remains
For I am faded
I am nothing
I return to nothing
Jess Mar 2013
Sparkling wires and flashing screens
Seemed to have lost their value
In the night sky
The stars have spoken to me
And in the end
That is all I need
Jess Mar 2013
Nervous eyes
         Searching for something to latch on to
Flickering thoughts
s l o w l y
                             f  a  d  i  n  g
                                              ­          a   w   a   y

Searching for a way out
Reaching into nothingness
g r a s p i n g

                                                   d  e  s  p  e  r  a  t  e  l  y

Flashes of laughter in the distance
You can't reach the sound
The shadows
They come
c   l   o   s   e   r

                          c  l  o  s  e  r

               ­                                             c l o s e r

You panic
   And run to them
Jess Oct 2012
Fall into yourself again

                                  You
                                       Cannot


                       Make it out again


It’s the black again
Jess Oct 2012
If only I had seen
What my life would mean
To me
If only I had seen
How I would watch everything crumble apart
If only I had seen
That I let it fall apart
And fall back inside of me
If only I had seen
What happened to me
Jess Oct 2012
Fallen angels
Do not cry
They sympathize
When they try

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