A heart that beats,
with no release
A bird in iron cage.
a light that shines,
in a field of sun
an unneeded blight.
a soul with no one,
left to love
leads to blood and hatred.
a tower high,
with no princess
a usless obstical.
So is my mind,
empty and dark
a vessle with no purpose.
A smile cast,
with no one to recieve it,
a wasted effort.
One crying soul,
in the heart of the darkness
more precious then the rubies.
a random thought,
with no real purpose...
 XChaosxKittyX · Mon Apr 21, 2008 @ 04:55am · 0 Comments |
