11-20-07
no one cries anymore
but thats ok with me
I just try to keep things simple;
clouds break the silence all the time
and yet nothing happens
except for a wish lost;
and an Angel passing me by; laughing.
folding accross the skies
I saw you capture the sun;
as the moon kissed your lips
I reached for the stars;
but soon one by one they fell
deep into the cracks of the unburied Tombs;
that were left for a Crimson Tide awakening
to come forth.
satisfaction smiled from the Gods above
only because innocense was lost today;
from an infected heart dripping down
into the blackness that led the
lines out of my eyes to fade
into the scars forbidden that almost
smiled back at me.
my heart was open for a healing to begin
but soon it closed shut before
it even got the chance;
as damaged deep was the deed done
that took the knife to cut through
the memory that I tried to forget
that loneliness is my only true friend
who could relate to someone like me.
© 2007 heartdripsblack
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