(no subject)
I wish I could disconnect myself from the rest of the world
and drift away in my own,
not knowing that every other sole is completely alive
while mine is drifting further into wasted space.
Feeling like a stranger to once familiar faces,
I'm discovering emotions that were once obsolete,
qualities once possesed, now lost in a deep void.
These insides are slowly burning away
while defences built stronger anf higher,
unable to cope whith the pain and desolation any longer.
My mind reaches out to those whom are closest.
No one hears a thing.
These brown eyes turn blue from internal cold,
then the workd goes black.
The people fade like the setting sun,
never to rise again.
The insides, now nothing but ash,
are blown aways with my world.
The walls crumble to dust and fall to the earth.
What's left, is nothing.
This life was only a figment of my dreams.
and drift away in my own,
not knowing that every other sole is completely alive
while mine is drifting further into wasted space.
Feeling like a stranger to once familiar faces,
I'm discovering emotions that were once obsolete,
qualities once possesed, now lost in a deep void.
These insides are slowly burning away
while defences built stronger anf higher,
unable to cope whith the pain and desolation any longer.
My mind reaches out to those whom are closest.
No one hears a thing.
These brown eyes turn blue from internal cold,
then the workd goes black.
The people fade like the setting sun,
never to rise again.
The insides, now nothing but ash,
are blown aways with my world.
The walls crumble to dust and fall to the earth.
What's left, is nothing.
This life was only a figment of my dreams.