#brenda
Swallowed up by the ocean of despair
Tiny insignificant lost in the depths
Worn and bleeding
old and tired
No desperate searches have been launched
Missed by none
Defeated loser the count down is over
There are no seconds ticking away
Final chapter written
There is no chance for survival
No funeral fires will burn
No sad tears will be shed
Gone and never remembered
A short sorrowful story
Battered to the end
No wrenching good byes will be said...
Oh my wretched heart I will never think of you again
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 2:20 PM UTC
is there a place for me?
maybe in a heart I can not find
is there a place for me?
among the sunflowers there could be room for me
is there a place for me?
possibly in the desert of the lost and longing
is there a place for me?
in the dark matter of the unforgiving universe
there is no place for me
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 3:22 PM UTC