Hold on to me tight, please.
Watch the tears fall
to the tick-tock of the clock
taking away everything
from the nothingness that is me
the emptiness that I feel
like the silence at 3am
where the shadows
walk the light
where the light
recedes into the dark
where the dark
claims ownership
for all things
b r o k e n.
to the tick-tock of the clock
taking away everything
from the nothingness that is me
the emptiness that I feel
like the silence at 3am
where the shadows
walk the light
where the light
recedes into the dark
where the dark
claims ownership
for all things
b r o k e n.