Lurking in the deepest corners
Enveloped in darkness
Anger, Sadness, Alone
Waiting, waiting, waiting
Stalking through the emptiness
Looking for something
A Sign, A Signal, Anything
It has been too long
Has it been long enough?
It is ok, I’m fine
Keep it up
The perfect façade
Perfection
That’s what they think
If only, If only
The truth was revealed
Its ok, I’m fine
Don’t worry, I won’t tell
Secrets, Secrets
of all of your work
this by far my favorite, it is nevertheless, lamentable that life is sometimes no more than an uttered cry shading our emotions in opposed pallor, that seems by its own strong contrast to be almost something black.
keep writing
you have what it takes
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
Thanks
Thank you, this means alot. Glad you enjoyed it.
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