December 29, 2015

Empty Hearts

One slip on my life could simply banish the way my soul feels

As the world surrounds me and tightens
Leaving me breathless and confused

My sight has never felt so lonely
As no one is in view

Everyone's sickening cries have emptied the way I feel

Empty hearts are not worth breaking
Sometimes I can feel myself quaking
This is not the way I feel
Because this isn't real

Burning in hell like my thoughts and memories

I stand at the edge of reality
Waiting for someone to rescue me

The sky begs me to dream upon it as
My hope resurfaces to survival

Allow my insides to bloom out of
Agony and shine with rays of something new

Empty hearts are not worth breaking
Sometimes I can feel myself quaking
This is not the way I feel
Because this isn't real