the empty journey
exbuffy
21 Nov, 2014 08:21 PMI sit here feeling the cold surrounding me Surrounding my body as I pour dry Abandoned by all yet all say they would always be there I text you I call you Anything for your attention You’ve left me along to fight through the dark To shed the light But truth be told you were my only light... Now I am alone and cold Afraid of what I will see once there is light upon me Will I see you..? Will I see anything at all..? Or will the darkness forever follow in my tracks to mutter their whispers I can feel the emptiness shrouding my thoughts Covering the pieces left from my soul I can't keep living in this mess I can't win this fight I have fought for far too long for me to have a chance I am exhausted from my futile efforts of survival among those fit I am not fit to survive at all I must say my goodbyes and survive where I am fit With death comes hope of seeing light again...
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