Submissions by brownskincharm

Stomach churning from despair and desperation
Awaken from sleepless nights and unease thoughts
My heart beats to the rhythm of my frustration
My eyes catches glimpse of your reflection
I reach out to you
Only to realize that my mind is a sick son of a bitch and your reflection is an mere image of my hallucination
I’m waiting.

Falling ill with neglect from you
I’m torn at the thought of you
Reasoning my desires for you
I’m hurt by you
I want you
I’m waiting.

My days are as dark as midnights
And my midnights are as long as the...