My Thoughts, Are Heavier Than The Deepest Depths of The World Oceans.
My Heart, Is Darker Than The Vast Void Of Space.
My Empathy, Is But As Cold As The Polar Glaciers.
My Worries, Are Sharper Than Knives.
My Pain, Is The Liquor I Drink To Numb The Feelings In Which Are Felt.
Take A Sip And Slip.
Fade Into That Word Of Abandonment.
For I Am The Only Person I Have To Cling Too.
While I’ve Become Fairly Familiar To Depending On My Own Strives.
For Seeking Aid To My Wary Soul, Has No Deeming Line Of Savior.
The Hollow Thinker.
The One Who Ponders Over Everything, When There Is Nothing Left.
For I Am Nothing Worth Looking Into.
- last post
- 7 years ago
- posts
- 22
- views
- 1,281
- can view
- everyone
- can comment
- everyone
- atom/rss
Copyright © 2024 Social Concepts, Inc. All Rights Reserved. Patent Pending.
blog.php' rendered in 0.0467 seconds on machine '109'.