Cold breaths erupt from the heavy heart
Weight of the world lies upon the shoulder
Million and one things tire the little brain
Blank faces show volumes of feelings
So much of open space around
Yet the world seems so constrained
on pieces of broken glass
falls beams of dreams
scattering all around the place,
searching for a crevice to dwell.
Lonely nights never pained so much
As they do now, with each passing night, the shadows fades away into the darkness
As the sleepless eyes keeps on searching
For one clue of you, for one clue of happiness….
been so busy that I dont even give enough thought to what I write… Once I get more time I’ll write more…
your words were shallow
like your promises,
which were even shallower,
for all those roses and daisies
dreams and fantasies
you had planted in my head
you reaped them off
My blog is almost dead, like the stats are at their rock bottom. But, yeah I am too busy and it doesnt really matter. I am just logging in and posting my 365 days thingy and then closing off my browser. Occassionally I do log in and read the few blogs I follow. So yeah, if you have a like spam then it is me who just read your latest entries all at once.
Words aren’t coming easily, but I am not giving up. been a sloppy ride, sometimes up and sometimes down. important thing is not to stop. yo.
like the petals of
a dry flower
in the strong wind