Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2011
There are lights all around,
And yet darkness still prevails.
This artificial sun,
Cannot over power nature.
The ecstasy of that hot star,
Against my freezing skin,
I am nothing without this.
Sun, Fire, Moon,
Water, Earth, Air,
I cannot live without them,
They can **** me without care.
I want, I need, consuming.
Material things are an illusion,
Distracting us from the truth.
We do not know what is real,
Because we do not know what isn’t.
This world captures my interest,
But I cannot stay here long.
Rylie Rose
Written by
Rylie Rose  30/Gender Fluid
(30/Gender Fluid)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems