Endless night and fractured spirit,
Thought spirals torment my head...
Silent screams in tiny pillow -
No one sees my scars left yet.
Inner turmoil, I touch it,
Desperation, crescent moon...
Looks like me – without ears
Free for lies,
Grief-stricken nights,
Spend in wet and crying pillow,
He observes it, Its okay
Stay with me in hazy dreams on
Muffled cries wont hear with you
Paranoia, pessimistic – you the cause,
Full moon, it is true.
I remose - I want to love you,
Searing pain, self-sabotage,
Void of color, humiliation,
Choking sadness, dimming light,
Crippled hope which makes the darkness
Woe, pain or veiled grief
In the deeps of soul Its simple
Been together – sinking feel...
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Excellent write
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