Symbols of light
shine down to my feet
Seeking a glance
at my carnival of suffering
I stared into the blank space
piercing it with remorse
Dressed to the nines,
Senses blasted then gone
One bite of my life,
tossed to the sea
Pure whiteness
and rust colored waves
Stung by the bee
while pollination begins
Swollen fingers and deep breaths
remove the pain at all cost
Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 1:58 AM UTC
Symbols of light
shine down to my feet
Seeking a glance
at my carnival of suffering
I stared into the blank space
piercing it with remorse
Dressed to the nines,
Senses blasted then gone
One bite of my life,
tossed to the sea
Pure whiteness
and rust colored waves
Stung by the bee
while pollination begins
Swollen fingers and deep breaths
remove the pain at all cost
Just some deep thought images as I was dozing off
