Submissions by ML_jam
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The End
What's more painful than a disintegration of the mind due to the shattered hopes and dreams of a loving relationship. Seeing it all deteriorate right in front of you. Feeling the strings of reality anchor oneself to the truth of the unwanted unknown. I find that the universe is so vast that nothing can ever compare to its beauty;yet no matter how much it hurts to admit defeat, it is inevitable. The cuckolding of the anxious mindsets with the truth and illusionment. How terrible - that one can torture himself, bringing them to edge of the darkest of pits; some may call it the truth or hell....
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The new Life
The new life
The woods burn like the flailing skies of summer. Never intending to drown in its beauty but I did. It ran away from me. As slowly as it came, it disappeared. No matter how badly I tried to hinder its departure it flew. The warmth it brought me allowing me to enter a state of awe. Causing me to be the best of who I am. It felt like it went by too fast. Now, as you stand by the door, I say my best farewell.
The woods burn like the flailing skies of summer. Never intending to drown in its beauty but I did. It ran away from me. As slowly as it came, it disappeared. No matter how badly I tried to hinder its departure it flew. The warmth it brought me allowing me to enter a state of awe. Causing me to be the best of who I am. It felt like it went by too fast. Now, as you stand by the door, I say my best farewell.
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Good Night.
Good night to the world I once knew. So peaceful, that which churned into the darkness only seen in movies, or nightmares.
It creeps on me like a continental sized burden on my soul. I am a fool, and I know. Must my broken glass like bones be further stepped on and measly heart drowned into the waters we call reality?
Sadly, no one is there to assure me into happiness. All I loved are gone, left me for the better option. I understand. That is why I feel empty.
Who really cares? No one. None but I, know and dares to try to save myself from the dark silhouettes of my...
It creeps on me like a continental sized burden on my soul. I am a fool, and I know. Must my broken glass like bones be further stepped on and measly heart drowned into the waters we call reality?
Sadly, no one is there to assure me into happiness. All I loved are gone, left me for the better option. I understand. That is why I feel empty.
Who really cares? No one. None but I, know and dares to try to save myself from the dark silhouettes of my...
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