Paradox of the HeartThere's no such thing, as eternal love. All love is conditional, a test of what you will give.Paradox of the Heart
There's no such thing, as eternal happiness. Happiness is but a comparison, to the darker shades of our lives.
Then why do these tears, fall at all. This sense of betrayal when, illusions of eternity break.
And why does my heart, keep on hoping. That someone will fulfill, this yearning to be cared about.
Pain's descriptionMy memories like blades Etching into my heartPain's description
Pain rippling
Coursing through me I struggle within To deny their existence
The tides of tears Locked in my chest I hold my breath Fighting the pain Crest heaving Stomach curling
My lips open A soundless cry Betrayed by my tears Trailing from my eyes Rolling silently down Salting my wounds
My body shaking Wanting for air I can't draw breath Head getting light Holding back the cry Building in my throat
Lungs burning Head
