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  Nov 2014 Rosalie Walker
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The fireflies bloomed an indiscrete love
And we cursed at the shadows
Of an infinite dark.
The good nights remained
In a thought of a kiss.
And we ran
For youth was a liar.
Here she comes walking
The silent steps that hover on egg shells
Velvet incarnation
Her every word is where my mind dwells
There she goes walking
My body must be made of glass
Her eyes stay set forward
and I shatter with her pass
Do you know what it is like
to sit in the darkness of a room
With only a shade of evening light
that is soon going to fade away...

It is soothing, the absence of light
and the finite minutes
of the piano playing on the radio
He decided to drop the knife from his wrist

and in that moment,
he found himself
Heaven.
Here I lay
With a heavy heart again.
And nostalgic melodies that makes me feel nothing.
And here I lay
In a sea of blanket
Only the music of this emptiness ringing.
Here I lay
Staring at my blurry blue ceiling
Till night breaks into day.
And counting the tears rolling down my cheek; the quiver in my breath,
Here I lay.
Como um ser humano qualquer precisa de água
Ela precisava da presença de alguém
Ou acha que precisava

Acreditava que só na presença de outro
Podia ter uma saúde mental
Acreditava que sofrer era o remédio

Fazia das palavras dos outros lei
Vivia em função de uma imagem
E por dentro entrelaçava os sentimentos de abandono

Sentia-se sozinha no mundo
Sem fé
Sem amor

Mal sabia que não havia sido abandonada pelo mundo
E sim que vivia em um mundo abandonado
Seus sentimentos de solidão não eram seus
Era de todos

Pois vivia sozinha junto com o mundo inteiro
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