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EnD
Darkness metastasize
the moon no longer bright
memories  floated
a dream buried.
I'm not sure this is a world I belong in anymore. I'm not sure that I want to wake up. There are two tragedies in my life
#I am a girl # I lost all my desires #
I am good girl , but not an angel. I do sin, but I am not the devil. I am just a girl in a big world trying to make my own signature.
Life is painful and fed up. It gets complicated at the worst of times, and sometimes l have no idea where to go or what to do.
Dreams are like bubbles
Fate is a fact
A destiny, a mystery !!
We dream to give ourselves hope. To stop dreaming ....well, that’s like saying you can never change your fate.
Can you hear me???
Is anyone out there???
My blitheness is departed,
I sit wondering, where I went wrong..
The pain of being alone is vigorous.
The thoughts in my head have me wishing ,
To lay in a snowy inky pothole.
I failed this life,
I feel so solo,
My true hue evaporate.
Now i am,
Senseless
Helpless
Breathless.
Endless
scuffles makes scar's on me.
With hope..
A Second glance..
Annoyed.
Can you hear me???
Can you hear me!!!
I often fall down into nothingness but now i think it's good for a person to spend time alone. It gives them an opportunity to discover who they are and to figure out why they are always alone....
 Jan 2016 Paul Butters
Jake muler
Thinking to much ive come to realize, makes you think to much. And thinking too much, is never a good thing
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