a bird with a broken wing, i exist cool and unaffected on the surface – with smiles painting my face, yet not reaching my eyes – where you can see the turmoil that dwells within. unless you will care to delve deep, you will never know the me inside.
in the midnight hour, when the darkness of the world covers the hopeful glow of the moon, your heart calls out my name – a sound that reaches my soul as i sleep, trudging along the avenues of my dreams. even as you push me away, i can sense the pull of your energy. it […]
the cold breeze of the night blew on my tired, aching bones – my skin is chilled senseless.
i love you. if i’d have to be misunderstood to spare you the grief of losing me in the future, then so be it. i’d rather that you don’t see my real intentions than have to witness you suffer in the end. i’d rather that you believe me rotten and weird in my loving you, […]
in the middle of the day, when all is quiet and the whole world seem to be lulled into an endless siesta, i am left alone with my screaming thoughts. my face, seemingly calm and serene, conceal my emotions – stirring in their darkness, terrifying in their morbidity. my eyes betray my sentiments though. they […]