Thursday, August 22, 2013

...in the wind.

There are a wide range of emotions that span the years. From the first moment of heartbreak, to a mountain of happiness. Today I feel an emptiness as if no emotions at all exist.

Memories fade,
tomorrow is dim,
pages crumble
the darkness wins.

 Rope that hold,
invisible to the eye,
holds the spirit,
while inside I die.