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by Aurora Dubnyk Jul 16, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Tell me please what it means to you What this melancholy can control It feels like I am transfixed I have turned the darkest shade of grey The light fades from my eyes A golden iris illuminates my dead mind Shut me out, shun me please I want to be impervious to this But it seems the bittersweet taste Will not let go of my darkened self Your presence is engraved In a tomb of feathers Would you share my sorrow? I am only human My grief is something I cannot compare The spectrum has not been built that far I have gotten over jealously the worst way I have chained it up It is locked away in a vault of ash Its tomb for eternity What if I am wrong? Angels, to me, only torment Are they really trying to help? Make my heart whole again? My space is littered with the leaves of wings Moreover I have seen no God I feel poisoned knowing that sun Is nothing but a star I cannot reach A trench in my chest is not the right statement A catacomb is better said Memories stored and old I am not even alive I am so cold