I'm lusting after the all too dark and familiar pain again.
Venturing deeper and more dangerously into vulnerability.
This isn't healthy
Turning back must be my only option,
Yet, I continue to ignore the signs.
Cannot trust my mind to my soul
Scream in vain before it can take control.
The sense of peace
my only hope...
Ive chased it off
Believing its only a mere hoax.
Must be blind
For, this is not right.
Whats right is true
but always ready
never fails
causing me to fight.
Ignore the simple reaction
Release the usual assumption.
The lives of the wicked...
Pure beauty.
Ready to breathe in stale love.
Hush love.
Cry harder.
Think clearer.
Jump farther.
Once you look back.
You have lost all gained vengeance.
Shame to waste
such
a
lovely... thing.
Anger can be good.
You can use it.
Or pull its existence to an end.
Then it will cease
To
Exist.
M0shing Cigarettes Community Member 
|
|
