Silence

Β A dark night empty thoughts for what i once had , a weird joy consumes me for from the ashes a broken man still stands , judged by all forgotten by one. Countless letters go unspoken .
Β how much more must i endure in order to break free from your spell a broken record i have become your name tattoed on my heart tears have become the norm. Staying true to a feeling to a promise;
Β A poet i have become in order for my words in hope reach you a broken heart gives all the inspiration holding on to something not there your image has become my drug and addiction i so much enjoy. Wandering the world as all the pain flows out my veins in a dream i wont wake up loving you lost in your eyes as i lay slowly drifting. Can you blame me? . as my demons keep me company .Torturing with memories .How fragile i have become so broken and yet i still stand writting stories bleeding out the pain , open poems not knowing how to end an open letter an open heart for you to come back inside stay in this broken heart bring back the joy u took. As i close my eyes finally able to sleep ....

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it is a great pleasure to read your work.