Mind racing.
Body rigid.
Heart clenching.
Throat closing up,
to contain a scream of heartlessness,
Of need.
Mind going in circles like a film.
Reliving the memories both of us have lived.
Tears well up in my eyes trying to find a way out,
Of the messed up world inside.
Losing and winning, a part of life.
They say, but a black hole blows an inferno inside.
My heart’s in tatters, my mind sings of pain,
For the heartless heart, which loved me once,
Makes me go insane.
Picture Blog: Booklet of a Dreamer
Body rigid.
Heart clenching.
Throat closing up,
to contain a scream of heartlessness,
Of need.
Mind going in circles like a film.
Reliving the memories both of us have lived.
Tears well up in my eyes trying to find a way out,
Of the messed up world inside.
Losing and winning, a part of life.
They say, but a black hole blows an inferno inside.
My heart’s in tatters, my mind sings of pain,
For the heartless heart, which loved me once,
Makes me go insane.
Picture Blog: Booklet of a Dreamer
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