Thursday 11 April 2013

A dark shell

In the darkness
Of the night
 
Surrounded by the silentness
of the room
 
I look around to see
the small room large
 
I relieze i'm lonely and
That i crave happieness
 
I'm craving something
Impossible
 
I'm tainted by a dark shell
That i'll never forget
 
I want to be holded
And
Told i'm okay and loved
 
But in reality
 
As my cold small hands
Continue to dtay empty
 
I finally understand
the meaning
Of lonelyness


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