Innocence shed in the bleak realization Of a night without end
Tag: Empty
Some Days
Some days, I want to shrink in on myself, To become nothing, A monster, And forget everything
Unknown Space
Desolate silence Echoes in empty confines Of an unknown space
Deception
Lies effortlessly blend with truth When they fall from your deceptive lips A soft voice murmurs in my ear, Sickly saccharine sweet
Dying Flame
The flame extinguishes, Leaving me empty.
