Monday, 12 August 2013

Faded colour

It rises like bile, the anger in my veins. 
It takes my breath away, takes me away from me,  but I choose it over pain.

Weaved words in smoke, I fill my lungs to breathe, out towards a place I long to be. In forgotten thoughts of what should never have been.

I leapt into a dream that twisted into dark, there but not a threat until i called it to my heart. I played my part, i played along, i have myself to blame and now i fight with every breath to find the color again.





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