No blood work
no incredulous screams
my life is a canvas
tearing off at its seams
it ends before it begins
in an empty box
I have already been in there
already ran out my clock
no tragic death
no loose ends
I hope for sorrow
for my joy’s misery never ends
when the imaginary knife
plunges through my fake veins
I pretend I have my life
well within my reigns
No broken heart
that meets an end
with only the pen and paper
my imaginary friends
As a new night shuts in
brings a bad dream
and I wake up with a tired smile
for sometimes pain is better than it seems
Yes its rather be hurt than feel no pain.
But the Dream seems as if there is no life in it.
Lifeless dream!? Or Something has numbed you to feel no pain.
Its a wonderful creation.
thank you 🙂
I hope for sorrow
for my joy's misery never ends
wow