Aug 2016
Restlessness:
Wandering through
The graves of memories.
Remnants of her soul
Cloud my mind.
My apparitions haunt me
With twisted dreams and
False hopes.
What if there was another?
What if there was some other?
What if there was none other?
Come back to me my dear child,
Do not get lost again!
I'm awake, I'm alive, yet
I'm incomplete again.
Cry all you want little child.
No one will guide you here.
No one will save your poor soul
Or heal you of the scars you bear.
Now rest. Sleep.
For tomorrow is another chance,
Another day to walk in light,
'Til you bathe in darkness again at night.
Cry, cry, cry again:
Until the heavens feel the tears.
Let the angels sail your thoughts,
Your world, your burden, your deepest fears.
You will know true peace at last.
Wandering through
The graves of memories.
Remnants of her soul
Cloud my mind.
My apparitions haunt me
With twisted dreams and
False hopes.
What if there was another?
What if there was some other?
What if there was none other?
Come back to me my dear child,
Do not get lost again!
I'm awake, I'm alive, yet
I'm incomplete again.
Cry all you want little child.
No one will guide you here.
No one will save your poor soul
Or heal you of the scars you bear.
Now rest. Sleep.
For tomorrow is another chance,
Another day to walk in light,
'Til you bathe in darkness again at night.
Cry, cry, cry again:
Until the heavens feel the tears.
Let the angels sail your thoughts,
Your world, your burden, your deepest fears.
You will know true peace at last.
I couldn't sleep. I hope I just start dreaming happy things after this
