Truth Hurts

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Smiles flutter like butterflies,

Fairies caught in the wind.

Laughter echoes through chaos, piercing in.

Distorted memories fade in wavering pain.

Tense, as my spirit dissipates and transits,

A soul ascends in swirl of senseless mistakes.

Violent storms of subtle impositions permeate despair,

I'm isolated in suppressed regret, inflicting scars of my depression.

Estranged desertion subjected to an oblivious surreal reality of desolation.

Deafening discrete voices linger, inside a prayer of desperation.

An agonizing pulsing reminder of the bittersweet kind of beautiful hell I surrendered to entail.

Emotionally oppressed by a reckless obsession, I'm careless in disposition.

I sulk in my own remorseful retrospective.

My only escape is to accept a fate, and trust God for all he creates.

Through trials and tribulations, I envision. My truth lies behind my faith.

Your hope lives in me, instilled blessed thee, sacred in mercy I plead.

My prayers pierce through our Gods intergalactic heart, in absolute light breaking dark matter into an oblivion thrust where gravity does not exist.

I am caught in a wavering gale force downpour, fighting my way back home in this dark forbidden worm hole.

My well being dissipates through mist, vulnerable and insecure caught in the wind I drift. 

 Floating through space I sail as the seas split and the skies divide my horizon sets deep inside. 

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