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Believing in something seems so surreal,
A glimmer of hope is just a faraway dream…
The dream collapses as vivid memory intensifies,
Eating away at body and soul…
I can't escape sorrow's binding wrath,
Consuming me,
Strangling me,
Sucking me away…
Everyone disappearing in a swirling mist.
An intense fear of being alone is all that is there…
I am left alone without a soul to care…
What's up with me and the depressy stuff? Hmm, maybe that's all I can write... Enjoy. Oreo