My Translucent Mind: August 2011

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Broken ( Apr. 24, 2011 )

It is your screams that haunt my nightmares.
The ones where I drown in the blood that pours from you heart and you shatter every aspect of love that we once shared.
And now as you rot in hell, you dare to desire what you so viciously took from me.
I can not give what I no longer contain, friend.
Yet the pain in which you undoubtedly left is yours anytime.
For you were once all I used to be.... I hope you can feel the serrated edges of those broken pieces you were so kind to create.
Perhaps then you will understand.

What Was Once ( Aug. 24, 2011 )

The rhythmic movement of your body is what wakes my inner most desires.
Yet it is the beat of your heart that lingers within my subconscious.
For to feel love is everything. Though to loose it , it becomes as empty promise. Still something, yet almost nothing at all.
It slowly devours the soul in which it contains, never again to be mended, shattered into pieces for all eternity.
And though I dream of the pain that you once offered, it is the beauty of what was once, that shall forever be missed.