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Why can't the sky be considered as an abyss
It's an endless void of nothing but miseries
And why can an abyss be considered the sky
But it's just intinite nothing as far as we know besides these gas filled bubbles we call stars
That can kill us
Like in an abyss we are scared of unknown creatures that want to kill us
And no matter how hard you try if you enter it you'll die
There are birds that can fly but they can't reach the end of a limitless abyss
Yes but they are in the sky but they don't die so why can't we reach it
That's like saying if you have gills you'll be fine in the middle of the ocean
The sky is far and close
Everywhere but nowhere
Deadly but life giving
I don't see the point in the sky
I only admire the abyss we call the night
Because the darkness welcomes me
Unlike the sky
The sky doesn't like me
I only want the night
6/14/15 8:37p.m
The beating heart of a flame could ultimately be the most beautiful sight I have ever had the chance to perceive. It's throbbing heat streams toward ever direction, only because it has the hunger to find more, to live long, to shine brighter. Holding only in its hands itself and it's ignition. This single entity of fire can represent every emotion in the human mind. Every ounce of hope and anger, love and despair. Revolving around The birth of the true form caressing between life and death. Why would you ever put out something so gorgeous.
6/15/15 7:02p.m
Sleeping softly while you sleep
I'm so sorry your done with your dreams
Keeping your heart on your sleeve
Was the artery that made you bleed
6/18/15 2:28p.m
May I compare this evening to a dreadful war
The earthy smell of lovely rain
Putting the beat of a warming fire in pain
shots being blown
Defenses holding strong
Sizzling cries of life struggling from both ends
Fighting to stay alive While the others are merely following orders on the path they were given
12/19/15 6:49p.m
Where are you lovely moon
I can not find your gorgeous light
for I am encased in darkness
Covered in an empty void
Not even a midnight cloud can cross my sight
I have fallen in love with the moon
but because of my love I am shut away from her
Never again allowed to gaze upon her beauty
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My Tortured Cries
PoesiaHow I think. How I felt. How I've almost dies so many times. All because of my mind. WARNING: this story contains sensitive content. If you are sensitive to self harm or suicide please do not read these poems.
