goodnitestar
Bluelighter
Ive floated their as my own consiousness has mixed with evil destined for fame bleeding for mercy ~ searching for a place to feel alive , cradled by time
rather casual displacement reaps me silent
pearched on that thin cold line
meadling between death and forgiveness
yet life lands harsh attitudes, frowns and sighs
tears for sorrow, breaking glass with each cry
for in this anger , in this I feel pain
In this irony all seems to be wanting something
breaking a heart as the window sill is soaked with the rain, never clear the passion
dispacement attached in vain
rather casual displacement reaps me silent
pearched on that thin cold line
meadling between death and forgiveness
yet life lands harsh attitudes, frowns and sighs
tears for sorrow, breaking glass with each cry
for in this anger , in this I feel pain
In this irony all seems to be wanting something
breaking a heart as the window sill is soaked with the rain, never clear the passion
dispacement attached in vain
