by Poet on the Piano Jun 29, 2010
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
Last night, I couldn't see any trace of the stars. I knew they rested there, probably sleeping in close groups, but why did they turn off their brilliance? I had always felt love when I understand someone was watching over me. Now I am alone. Maybe that thought isn't the scariest path I've ever met. The fact that I cannot leave this forsaken land, imprisoned in this mind game, I greatly fear above all else. My ability to think might as well evaporate into nonexistence. I am wrestling with what I know is the truth and what I know I am capable of. I can't trust my own heartbeat anymore. Lethal silence hangs over my head and I fear if I even breathe, I will break. |