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i can feel it....

its getting closer and closer by thought.

i may have survived it once but im not so sure i can survive it again

my own personal darkness....

its been with me through everything

from my widest of smiles

to my tearest of eyes

always there

at times comferting

at others suffocating

what a love/hate relationship we have

it had made me think about the ending

and so many times i was close to it...

yet it has also reminded me of the begining

and so many times i have wished upon it...

at times...

id find the solitude that came with it a dear friend

yet.

my tear stained eyes would want it gone like an enemy.

was it so wrong of me to let it be

or was it that i had let myself be

no one understood

and how could they?

 when no word was of hearing range

id silently beg them to see what i had hidden

yet id secretly pray they would just turn a blind eye to whatever is seen

what a mighty worrior i am

fighting the greatest of battles

in the darkest of shadows

but my battle cries are no more

and neither is the strength i once had

so how can i be victorious i wonder

as time made my enemy stronger

and myself..... weaker

but i refuse to give up

as my thoughts may distroy me

my words would rebuild me

i dont mind starting from scratch

as i am certan my endurance has grown

and so has my heart...


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AUTHERs NOTE: well that was crap :p

a speacial thank you to whoever is reading this . and its ok if you dont understand a thing i said cause well to be honest with you i dont eather. but thats the beauty of it no :D

:::peace out:::



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