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Monday, November 2, 2009
~ 6:00 PM ~
Isn't it such a good feeling to be able
to cast out the negative thoughts?
Then I would be living in a world full of happiness,
free of troubles,
free of stress.
But nothing is ever built to last,
in matter of seconds
the world comes crashing down.
My fate walks on broken glass.
It pains to continue this pelirious trek.
One minute detail can bring me down,
one enormous detail can crush me to pieces.
You come crashing down into my little world,
wiping out every single beautiful memory I kept.
Instead of daffodills and butterflies,
it became black roses and fireflies.
Dark fills up the skies and
black birds soar high in the clouds,
black roses grow over the fields.
Dead leaves drift past the pathway,
fireflies lit up the plain looking fields.
Everything all black,
seems like its the latest trend.
When will it ever stop??
