Who claimed endings couldn't be beautiful?
Written at 3:47 am on 08/16/2015.
© L.J. Slaferek
So cold, Why is it so cold? The air as I suck it in In gasping breaths After I have punched my knuckles…
Tossing and turning in bed Whilst dark thoughts crawl in my h… Finding it impossible to fall asle… As the madness begins to creep Like a serpent slithering
The moon howls out in the night In so much pain its beautiful comp… The sun writhes in the day sky in… How long can you stare at the sun… Grey storm clouds let loose a torr…
The frost on the trees Glittering in the morning light A shroud of purest white Lies upon the field A blanket with the waves of a sea
Ice cold Nice cold, Frosty breath Chilling death. Burning flame
The Colours Are Almost Gone ‘Countless bursts of colours swim… Vivid explosions of expression That know no bounds That never had bounds
I don’t belong here Destined for another place So lonely It crushes me Falling through a black abyss
Putz She laughed, sometimes Made me smile, a lot Raged, sometimes Made me run for the hills, occasio…
He is lost Alone Is he dead? Is he alive? Trembling hands
Depression is... Like a towering mountain, On my back Like my shadow, Always there, always dragging me d…
'Tic Toc’' The clock struck one There is a young man Who did not feel so young Who envied a clock the time it had
Screaming at the top of my lungs, Throat raw and ragged, And yet I make no sound. Blood pouring from my wrists, Ragged gashes forming a railroad u…
Where do I go Where do I run When each breath means pain The pain of going on Which is far worse than
Is it dark? Or am I blind? The spirals of encroaching night Betray the trust of the light. Shadows wail beyond the mist
He is silent He is sad He is in the dark He is judged He is ugly