That same hand, Holding me back, Forcing me down, For all these years Our fingers entwined, Binding me for life No longer, I refuse
Tag: Sorrow
Stained Lotus
Lotus flower blooms Red with sins of a bleak past Liquid sorrow stains
Screaming into the Void
No matter how loud the scream, No matter how painful, No matter how achingly sorrowful, Not a soul hears my wounded cries I continue screaming into the void
Doesn’t Matter
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
Begin Again
As you step through the oak door, Its hinges shrilly creaking, The cycle begins again
