What is it about that emptiness? The one that pulls you back at midnight. The witching hour that steals away your heart and puts a curse on it betraying your true sense of self. This crushing weight that pulls me down is suffocating and convulsive. The happiness that comes into existence with the short flare of real life and love becomes overshadowed by the devouring loneliness that eclipses everything as soon as the light goes out. The ending of this paradoxical life has left me empty. Sure the beauty and laughter and friendship was great but you know what they say- the higher the climb the harder the fall. Guess i'll go home for a while and wait out the tide till the storm crosses over.
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