kwrites

MY HEAVY HEART

To lay still forever is the desire 

Until the soil takes the body is the desire 

To sleep forever not withdrawn by dreams is the desire... 

 

Did life starve my soul for a little too long?

For it is almost wrecked. \"Almost\".

world still the same... 

Grief Pleasure Love Death Decay. 

 

If you ever wonder, why the earth seems to weigh a little less... 

It is so because my heavy heart has now ceased to exist. 

 

life is a circle 

endless indeed 

I wonder what my atoms form in the future time 

well, anything without a heart would suffice.