I no longer trust myself; In making my own decisions. These hallucinations... Clouded my mind... I don’t see myself anymore.
I’m tired... Of playing the puppet In your twisted fantasy Wake up And running in the same circle
It’s easy to tell me “You’re doing fine.” All the decisions are mine. No worries No distractions
I fear she is drowning in an ocean of sadness... She... Has finally allowed the flotsam Of loss to engulf her
The famous quote... I’m sure you all can finish that s… So it seems like the truth. Metaphorically speaking. Throw the stones.
Stare the chaos Look in the sky Can you see that See how clouds cry Can you feel their sorrow
I watch you With eyes that see deeper Deeper than what mere light shows I want to tell you so much But the words linger
Halt this refuge Saved from penetration As love falters sky light Who isolates this savior swaying in the dim surrounding
Being gone Away from here No one stays So close or near Every word I say
From the depths of my soul I am not freed Stab my heart twice Til I bleed Nothing but numbness
Within the abyss I see your façade My heart twisted Frigid soul Turns to stone
Creation in it’s magnificence A prism of all hues Nature’s beauty at it’s finest Captivating muse Flowers bloom in shades of color
Cold and dreary Pain held inside One match of hope Brightens the room In the corner of my eyes
Sweet sound of solace How illuminating The soul Uplifts the calm Releases pressure...
The girl standing outside in the r… No umbrella or shelter to shield h… Roars of Thunder blaring out The silent lighting Flashing for the moment