Catharsis ♮4

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Sometimes I don't know what to do or what to say or how to live
Sometimes nothing means anything
I feel lost and directionless and empty and devoid of purpose
Sometimes I close my eyes and I wish I would go to sleep
I wish for a dreamless sleep because dreams mirror reality
And I am exhausted I want no more emotions, no more pain or pleasure
I wish I would evaporate, I wish I would cease to exist
Sometimes I wish to never wake up
And some times is most times
But in the sometimes that is left, I let my mind wander
To those desolate corners where things like love and art lurk
So out of reach
But it is in these some times that I find
The pinhole of light at the end of the tunnel
And I think to my self

"Breathe" 

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