The scar on my hip,
The heart on my sleeve...
The moon shown down like heaven's veil,
As we listened to the sweet song of a Nightingale...
Life,
So bitter...
I miss the way he gazed into my eyes.
How he held on tight...
I can't stand this anymore
It's hacking at my soul...
She sits all alone.
No one there...
Poetic Words
Flow from my lips and...
So many feelings,
All at once...
A tunnel of doors connecting two places,
That tunnel, it only ever sees two faces...
There is no escape from pain.
It takes you over as it's domain...
To have a friend is to be a friend,
That's how the saying goes...
Actual Abstraction
Shapes and shades...