Shackled

Falling through emotional snake holes deep within the core of sadness. I found myself once again in a dark and wet corner; flooding myself with tears. Heartless expressions on the faces protruding from the castle stone walls, dark thick mud below my feet; a lot of mist in the air from the dark ocean shore "let me out of here I yell at the darkness scenery". As I start to look up my eyes start to follow the moon light thats when I seen their hearts hanging from the high castle ceiling, dangling from hooks like fish food blood dripping from their vains as if rain from clouds. 

"We are prisoners of our own broken hearts, please release me from this souless place!" I yelled to the stained metal bars infront of me.

Love why so deceitful?

I come to realize love is a simple game of Russian Roulette with a shotgun, the insane thing is we keep trying it over and over again after we have died before, love could be a fragment of my imagination. Since the day I met love sha has taken me as far as the gates of depression; I want to escape from this cage of insanity im locked away in. I have emptied the tears from my heart , I pray for no more sorrow. 

IamPoetry,

Shiloh McFadden