#onlyme
It’s like a disease
Spreading
All over my body
Unfortunately
This disease
Is spreading fast
Without a cure
And Only I know about it
Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 7:30 PM UTC
Soon I will be gone from here.
And no one will find me.
Maybe forever is just a
Hyperbole.
Used in times
Of despair..
& I’m starting to realize
That even something
As concrete as family
Ebbs with the tide
Until there is nothing more
than traces of blood
And distant memories.
And even they
Who once made
Promises of tomorrow's fertility
Have gone into gallows of darkness.
So why should I stay?
Who is to keep me?
Not promises of infinity.
Not the blood of relatives.
Just me and my
Broken heart.
To roam this earth.
Til death do us part.
3/15/16
Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 5:02 PM UTC