gretal feeson on The storm of the soul novarush on Heartache
Shadows fall over the soul like a curtain to black out the sun like a blindfold to conceal the truth like an umbrella to shield from the storm. Darkness beats in the heart drumming along to the tune of despair … Continue reading
The air is choking, suffocating Nonsense, fractures of humanity; margins of delusion the beauty of a nightmare; twisting and unravelling, with no end in sight.
Darkness Dawns – page 3.
The night approaches, yet I am restless, The draw of sleep, does not bring me closer to sweet dreams, Instead, I am swirling and tumbling on a sea of repetition, Sailing hopelessly, towards an empty bed of broken souls.
The Night washes over me like a dream, Wrapping its black, velvet cloak tightly around my soul. The Sun no longer my friend, the Night gently strokes away my tears, Soothing the pain in my eyes, the knife in my … Continue reading
My Darkness is mine Mine alone It belongs to me And only me And it fills the space in my heart Where you Used to be