Spoken Silence
Faith David Jr.@faithdavidjr004758
13 hours ago
Year 2018
From the diary of a bipolar..
To the bane of my existence
And to the memories not forgotten.
I habour them within.
Walking through the sea of evergreen.
I caught myself staring.
Not at the grasses, but the memories hidden within.
Through this fields of sorrow.
I sought joy from deep down my bone marrow.
Smiles plastered my youthful lips.
Tears drenched the eyes of my heart, lids.
A journey of unending tomorrows,
Leaves behind ending todays and yesterdays gone.
Leaves behind events told and untold, still clutching at my bone marrow.
Draining the life force I have struggled to path with no more
Yet, through the open empty space.
Customized the no return place.
I caught myself staring at the uninvited guests.
Invading my open space, exploiting my only treasure chest of life.
Like pirates, they steal even my breath bit by bit my house falls apart, and I just stared, helplessly.
Through the lyrics that sings melodies.
My lips syncs beautiful destructions, beautifully.
The lone wolf once again walks alone.
Straying and stowing away from the light.
Embracing the darkness.
Destroying itself.
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