#deaht
The silence is after a broken thunder in a
Place where lightning always strikes twice.
They run for cover for it rains in their direction
Others not touched but this storm opened up.
This is, was precipitation of clouded thoughts,
Anger not spoken but ventured in moments
With a resounding silence lightning struck twice
And then the rumbling of wheels then muteness.
Then the quietness fell to screams of a instant now
Pasted, lighting strikes twice in the place of no words.
Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 4:22 PM UTC
A thousand years and I will rite a letter from the darkest night
asking you not to hold on to the things people say
because all I am is lonely
a broken thought taken from me
cant you just top to see
that the nights that's all that's left of me
now im gone remember me
the things I always wanted to be
And in a thousand years I will breathe
Of the highest trumpet symphony
But, forgotten is the night and how hard I tried to fight
Alone once agene
I am lost
a thousand years and you will see what a broken heart did to me
Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 9:51 PM UTC