Break the conscience in the midnight darkness,
Revengeful as it seems,
Look at the wavering light of the primal fear,
And even if you remain alone,
Try not to uncover what makes you bleed.
Wait for the pain of past to vanish,
Let the heart shake with the pale wound,
Let the wound spill the silence and tears,
Broken into thousands of bits,
And then do what it should be done...
With wistful flame in your chest, inebriated,
Give your heart out to beat hard for someone,
And when it beats, you don't shake,
And when it hurts, you feel you exist,
Within the chest of someone,
Where you softly breathed out Your soul
and
your dreams...
YOU ARE READING
Breathe
Poetry❝ in her mind she held an incadencent thoughts for the world and an immense desire to breathe them out with each word ❞ Welcome to the place where my words and emotions meet. Random thoughts and feelings of mine, molded with patience into a tangibl...
