Our skies remain black and blue like the insides of a dark cave
Fate has grimed at us that smile of the devil, even to the drops of tears
Was sartun after us all this while?, I stumble and fall
Remember I am at the shores of the seas again, Drinking to the memories of you until I get drunk In my dreams,in nights that have no light in them nights with no flowers
I cannot see you in this beauty that hides ,You know I know that I am still athousand miles away from the day I decided to be myself
A hard season when all the leaves are turning brown falling into the silence
I keep the lanterns on so that they will light your way with athousand suns ,to the dusts even
Come find me at the asylum looking in like I forgot something special
Come find me between this puddles of longings and desires of my grave
Come find me before I fade in the noise inside my window
Come find me before I decay outside my window made of glass
This fear refuses to eclipse my heart ,lover of leaving
in this pouring rain someday everything changes yet nothing changes here.
YOU ARE READING
Nothing Has Changed
PoetrySecond piece out of 30 poetry pieces under notes unsaid "Memoir of Depression"