Hopeless Romantic. Grounded Realist. Jaded Cynic.
Indignant Sputtering of A Recalcitrant Insomniac

Wednesday, July 14, 2010
I do not know

So I do not speak

The wan moon speaks
but her light is pale

I need light
Foreboding has splashed grey over my mind

I need my mind
It is empty now

I need empty
Fullness has thrown a noose over my chest

I need my chest
My heartbearts sounds too obscure

I need clear
The spaces is too cluttered

I need clutter
I see nothingness

I need
I need-

Posted by Sakura Kira Hikari at 12:11 PM |

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