Sunset

Ayşenur

23 Jun, 2015 09:20 AM
No thoughts
My head is empty

I feel the sun

My heart is screaming, broken.
This broken heart somewhere deep in me. It hurts.

Sitting here with all I have left, my bleeding heart. Feeling the sun.

My head is empty, my hands full of blood.

My heart is screaming, broken.
This broken heart somewhere deep in me. It hurts.

I feel the sun

In peace and troubled.
Life is an art.
I got no talent.
How cruel, I'm still breathing.

I feel the heat of the sun and the shards burn me deep inside.

No thoughts, empty head.
I might just sit here until my end. Enjoy these minutes. Enjoy the sun.
Tags: Suicide, Sad, Bleed
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