I ripped open the night sky to see the mysteries behind the facade. But the constellations wrinkled and the moon was torn the stars winked out and fell from the sky and I ruined the beauty looking for something real.
And suddenly all she wanted to do was die. No one knew why she was just a little more broken than others. She was begging me to let her go but I just couldn't.
Words pull your mind In different directions Brilliantly adorned Yet lacking soul Words are distractions To true feelings Vociferous and audible Sounds too hollow Gives in under anxiety Weighs on minds Graceful distortions Veneer of meanings Expresses everything Except the truth