Before this sun sets.

​So before this sun sets let me hold this moment close, Let me tear at this angst and replace it with the traces of your soul. Let me forget what I have been before, the misery that I have lived before. Let me find myself again, new and refined within the confines of the flawed …

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The night burns.

The night burns, The laughter burns, The nonsense ridden words also burn, Within empty eyes, And broken smiles. They burn down to ashes, Gentle and unfamiliar against the timid philosophies of minds unaware, of souls that lurk within depthful sorrows, of hearts that suffocate within caged confines, of the battles lost to an injustice of …

Morbid.

​I'm sitting again in this broken ride, Travelling distances vast and slow, Adjoining pieces from a soulful scatter, Setting places up,  Bringing fields to vision, When there are ruthless knives That strike inside. When there are scars still fresh, Wounds that still bleed. When there are questions too deep, Resting in voids And reasons too …

I found myself alone.

I found myself alone Under the debris of your expectations, In between the harshness of your words. I found myself alone Suffocating through time, Tightly grasped by a malignant despair. I found myself alone In between the vacancy of consolation, Under these layers of a paper thin praise. I found myself alone. Shredded by the …