A heart that is blistered by a rejecting flame , ignored by those who are to numerous to name....
Never vendicated by love , but tormented in lust, the longings of want, the must have's you just must....
Pretending it's all natural it's just an everyday thing , until every day becomes years and nothing has changed....
Sad, alone, and depressed and the world keeps turning , loving trust has evaporated, while depressing lonliness keeps burning....
Put your hands on your head and cry out a river , joy's on vacation, but misery delivers....
To be empty and alone in a croweded room , with a nervousness for it to end soon....
Thinking it will get better with each new day , is just a lie we say when something can't be saved....
So light that candle , and burn your torch , expose your heart so it can be scorched. Jac!
Copyright 2012 Dark poetry N.C.E.
No comments:
Post a Comment