Loneliness clingers onto my soul, asking me not to leave and I don't
leave,
I never knew how nor have I wanted to, not now
When I asked you to let go, I never knew I was the one holding on,
onto you,
and everything else that you do
Like staying when no one else does, staying when the seasons change and the days get shorter and the clock ticks 3 am and I am still awake
And I never heard you asking for anything in return, nothing just my body
Watch it getting ripped out of its skin and watch it burn, burn while the sun flashes
Watch me burn, until I decompose into nothing but ashes
And when you take me to the grave,
there is still no one else but you in my mind to save
YOU ARE READING
The blue flower that taught me how to live
Poetry''Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.'' -Herman Hesse Disclaimer: I don't own any of the videos, photos used for this book. Credits go out...
