#fadingmemories
I. Glass & Ghosts
Writing my name in a mirror of breath,
watching it vanish like I was never here.
Flesh remembers what time forgets,
but the winter smiles—
as if it knows something I don’t.
II. Streets & Scars
The city hums with untold stories,
where fathers are echoes
and lovers are lost in the fog.
Blind footsteps, heavy with fate,
scars rise like prayers in the wind.
III. Fire & Falling
Lungs filled with the weight of old wars,
teeth clenched against regret’s bite.
Stars don’t whisper,
they scream.
And some nights, I swear,
they burn just for me.
IV. Midnight & Memory
The river carries reflections of ghosts,
the moon is a silent witness.
Some things break quietly.
Some things burn forever.
Feb 28, 2025
Feb 28, 2025 at 11:10 AM UTC
The picture I had drawn, it's fading.
This darkness is getting denser.
I'm desperately fighting.
Reality has become a nightmare.
The dream has grown more vivid.
I'll disappear someday, just like my nights disappeared from my reality.
The things you had promised me have become a fallacy.
Still trying to draw you, but it's taking longer.
Does she still look the same?
How would I know that?
Jul 3, 2025
Jul 3, 2025 at 3:20 PM UTC