The paintbrush danced across her chest
Stopping just angled to the left
Pressing in harder
Trying to capture as much red Colour
But it was an empty hollowness
Those shades of red inside
Had dried on the outside
But no one saw, for it was forgotten
Now everything is just rotten
That's when you realise your nightmares have become a reality, because even your darkest thoughts are such a sweet escape compared to life
Dreams are only destined to be when you're asleep because that's when you experience a bliss that is unimaginable and you wish you never ever awake
YOU ARE READING
Faded shades of black and blue
Poetry"I had it all, and watched it fall Yet loneliness is the only one that stayed through it all My one true constant, my only companion" A Short collection of poems I wrote, because marking my soul in ink is the only way to hold on to sanity.
