Run

Years and years had passed 

Slowly the memories faded away 

What's left became a dream 

What's past remained inside 

 

My heart felt numb like a grave

My chest hollow like a xylem

My lungs burnt like a vapor 

My feelings cold like a dead night

 

All I wanted to do is run 

Away from the memories

Away from the misery

Away from the cold reality 

 

But why do I feel like this? 

Or do I still feel?

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