(2014)
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Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,
I let you go Why? After countless hours, After loving words, and secrets,
So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...