The dress that grazes the center of the dance floor.
Vast emptiness of unfulfilled dreams.
Shadow that follows, and mocks your every move.
Cries for help.
Screaming all your favorite lyrics.
Laughs that are too often forced.
Agony of trying so hard for, nothing.
Words that never left your lips; failure of being guilty.
Extra dark chocolate on your 'comfort' sundae.
Ashes falling like possessed snowflakes.
Darkened tears falling from what seemed to be happy eyes.
Heartbreak when you just aren't good enough.
Black can make people lose all hope in society.
March 4th, 2013
