The same feeling building up againMy head spinning from its wakeReborn to steal my peaceLight headed patterns trace me. Silent I wait to rid this spellToo many times I have lost beforeMake another cup of tea insteadOld patterns long since pastOld cycles that don't last.Hazy words distract meFrom feeling more than my past.
Last words we wince to speak You get the last words I'm burning photos at my feet Memories erased and gone ablaze We knew this day would come As I walk away. Pain in your voice I shutter to think Screaming in my head At the things you once said to me. Ashes pilling on … Continue reading My midnight in ashes
You shine so bright you might burn out Falling so fast Cascading down Searching for somewhere safe to land From the sky you once were Now on the ground you land. From stardust you were created from Under the stars you were born of A wreary soul you become Burning bright and now a flickering … Continue reading Falling star