It was a long time ago when I realized my life was over
or at least what remained of it.
all around me, everything was silent.Β
like being in an empty room.Β
im not sure if what they say is trueΒ
that you can get your spark back.
because how do you get something back that you never had in the first place?
life is truly a mystery.
a mystery I want to solve
But im too afraid to.
like a wall.
you want to open the door.
but you never know whatβs on the other side.Β
is life as simple as we make it out to be?Β
death has crossed my mind
but it never makes sense.
but maybe thatβs the point.Β
people never want to make sense.
they want to be something new.
and maybe thatβs why everyone I know is dead.
not physically.Β
but when you look in their eyesΒ
what remains is their bodyΒ
not their soul.
soulless but not heartless.
and maybe thatβs why I love themΒ
because no matter what they are unfazedΒ
Β but they can feel.
and thatβs how I want it to stay.Β
until I too,
lose my soul
but my heart remains.Β
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