Submissions by bleeding_poet66

Resuming the place of all the unwanted, sizzling like that which you need and want; there is no better unseen or unjust. A clash rises, over and deliberately brings all down, ceasing the very pleasure of life; beginning the beauty of self destruction. Here there everywhere, no point. The conscious keeps all going, yet the unconscious yearns for the end. Is this the dream sought out and abruptly awoke? In the slightest the idea trivial, do not believe. The atrium, the ventricle, twisted, contorted; platonic in what in what it feels: Gives Up. The line goes flat, and continues on, never knowing...

Broken and deserted, I bid you goodbye..
The tear, with a sniffle, and a slow wave that eases into a sigh.
A long stare into oblivion now stained into my mind like that of no other.
I have you to thank for a lot of things, but that in which I now can no longer recall.
We held onto a dream, somber to bleak destruction, and now sadly; nothing left at all.
I do not wish to try to remember what used to be, for there is no use of it now.
We have ceased from the same sentence, public eye, and heavenly grace.
But I do remember you.
Well at least the ghost of you....