...Cracks in the Sky
Peeking in the spaces between
(praying not to be seen)
Searching for memories, now a scream
Break of a soul I remember the moment, I know
Crack waiting to shatter, grows
Scattering shards of glass across my path
My feet bare
Knowing the memories will cut deep
Matters not whether I run or creep
I scream as they pierce the pills I take
Not enough in this world to forsake
Walking tall across this shard covered knoll
Employ the thought of a sunset firmament
(Glass ceiling shattered)
Echoing the numbing pain buried in my eyes
Soon there are only rain stricken skies
Mixing with the blood on the ground I sigh
What a beautiful kaleidoscope of lies
Dreams never entertained
Emptiness of true pain - - Hollow
No feeling—If only you knew
How not feeling can entrap you
Empty you of your soul
I swallow all the pills and never again
…Know
© 2020 SolApathy
Author's Note:
In the end of all things bitter, I understand my life was but a sliver...
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