More alcohol to patch the lonely emptiness that permeates, A desperate attempt to chase a cheap high Crash and burn into flaming shards of ruin Suffer the children It doesn't matter anymore
Tag: Inevitable
Passing of the Seasons
Resting among the scattered auburn leaves, I dread how the seasons fade like old friends Once here, then suddenly gone
Tranquility Interrupted
My soul, a translucent pond, Waters clear, imbued with the light Of the golden burning sun Not a drop disturbed, Not a wave displaced, Until inevitably, Another comes along
Disappointment’s Friend
Disappointment has become my most beloved friend, Offering nothing but bittersweet pain And inevitable ruin
Introverted Creativity 