Darkness
darkness
Thousand little pieces ,
lying on the floor..
I heard them fall,
but does anyone care anymore ??
Falling down, broken, shatter..
Into pieces that can't be made,
but does it matter ??
The pieces ripped apart from the mirror of my soul..
Reflection of darkness,
facing into a black hole...
Fading fast away,
left with nothing ,
no words to say...
Lying in the dark, all alone...
That's to much guilt to pay,
chilled to the bone...
No light in the dark ,
no glimps of hope not even a spark...
Darkest thoughts in wicked spell,
drowning in the deepest well
Echo's of screams coming back to me,
but there's no-one I can see
Reageer (1)
Echt heel mooi! Een gedicht met een ziel! (:
1 decennium geleden