What we had, the things we shared
Of time spent, with nothing spared
My heart was true, what's never said
The time we spent, my love for you
For all that's messed up in my head
Nothing but a whisper, a moment, a dream of everlasting bliss
Please take the pain, what's worse than this?
My darkest hour, my lowest point
A blip on your radar of something higher and more worthwhile
And all the while
Here I am
Just a hopeless dream
When nothing's real, how to feel?
How did I not mean more to you than this?
Call me ungrateful but picture this –
Me loving you more than wishful bliss
Something more than the heart conceives
Yet now I'm here left to grieve
Our happiness
What's now our last kiss
A memory
A faded moment
I'm left in the wake of your atonement
To reminisce, to feel my fire fizzle
A dull blue flame beneath endless drizzle
Yet here I am
A hopeful dream
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Psych Ward Scriptures
شِعرA spattering of poetry and ultra short tales of love, loss, depression, oppression, animal rights, human rights, existentialism and dates with Lady Satan Herself! High Highs!: 1st #animalrights 1st #suicidalideation 3rd #poesy 7th #uplifting Conten...
