anlewis41Crests of Sun
crests of the sun;
moon falling
on my head
splitting in half
my forgotten life
making it better than before
long gone hope
my eyes (sealed shut)
-Everybody has a story... these are our-
crests of the sun;
moon falling
on my head
splitting in half
my forgotten life
making it better than before
long gone hope
my eyes (sealed shut)
-Everybody has a story... these are our-
reach inside, a moment lost, reflecting back I see myself and ask...are we open? do we feel? can I touch?
Broken just beneath the surface. A circle of words flowing over, colorful, loud voices, waiting for eyes to see, hearts to feel, emotions to erupt. Reality becomes what is
my body began to shrink, shrivel up as the dragons shadow came over me first came disappearing smiles then blackened eyes and piercing my ears was all my stored pain somewhere I thought I could reach