We are all just kids trying to find a purpose, a rhythm in our so called life.
Blessed are those who cry,
Blessed are those who well up, 104 more words
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earth so beautiful.
To find everlasting peace.
And insufferable life? Begone it all
to see me smile at my funeral.
But no end to torture, no. 22 more words
I loathed the spell of the lullaby.
Iridescent in destruction,
Inside a sombrous reverie of my mind.
Of forgotten, despondent hearts
And magnificent splendour.
Fallow womb… 36 more words
Beauty defied in me
It was in nature,
Strokes of blue
amidst the sky
weaving in between
the russet dusk.
The window caged this… 39 more words
Sparkling love dies in my heart
Centuries pass, goodbye dreams
My darling seasons
How lovely, it bleeds in me
Always shone in my old heart… 89 more words
On the precipice of darkness
On the precipice of death
I lay there unwavered
Waiting in anticipation
Tormented souls in each of us
Where do we stand amongst those loved?