27 Sep, 2016 10:33 PM
The moons fading light was met by the suns' slow incline,
Who's fair shine did naught but wither once in decline.
So is mine hearts' pulse only flickers of light divine,
Cast, in turn, into that wearying darkness of nights' malign.
- - -
Whereat can one find thou muse? Whereat must one seek?
Barren fields whom once bore trees, feel no longer roots,
And have so little thereof to speak; numb they fall to sleep.
Through thou windowpane cast thou eye - as do I.
, LoveVotes: 2
26 Oct, 2015 05:23 PM
I don't want to keep up these lies
I don't want to live, just to die.
I don't want to dream tonight,
Hoping that my dreams will brighten up my light.
Because I'm not strong, I won't fight
This war is too much, I can't see the light.
And I'll just let go, let go of your hand,
I cannot fly, let alone land.
I don't want to breathe, the way I do
, Hold Me
, TightVotes: 1
18 May, 2013 09:00 PM
Bleak and dreary
I’m bored and weary
Unhappiness, and misery
Trapped in a live room
It’s breathing, it’s eating me
I’m bleeding, Boredom is killing me
I’m tired and wounded
I can’t eat, I can’t sleep
I’m starving, I cry and weep
, DarknesVotes: 4