Cyanide And Unwilling HappinessA Poem by FallenHeroXx^^Time flies
by.. The sun
goes down.. The rest of
my weary head is needed.. I just can’t
see the end of this.. One minute I’m
happy.. In love.. Next.. I’m
broken.. Sick.. It’s like
the perfect dosage of cyanide and unwilling happiness.. The words
keeps echoing in my head.. “Leave,
just go, you’re not supposed to be here right now. So please f**k off.” I’m not
sure why it’s those words.. No one ever
spoke them.. Except for
Jared.. Jared Nyox
Bastion Miller.. A Fallen
Hero.. The real
fallen hero.. Nothing is
sacred.. Nothing is
real.. Nothing is
real because no one believes in it.. Nothing is
eternal.. I don’t
want to go anywhere.. I just want
to sit with my mind here.. Take a
stand or drop dead.. That’s what
I need to decide.. Once you’ve
been in the hospital.. Nothing
really matters.. Not when
the reason was a suicide attempt.. It’s like I
don’t care about anything.. But still I
care about a lot of things.. The
Heroine.. I cared
about her.. More like, I
had a crazed obsession with her.. It’s just
like the perfect dosage of cyanide and unwilling happiness.. We’re all
alone.. Every one
of us.. We are
never alone.. We are
always alone.. And It’s
still just A Fallen Hero to you © 2011 FallenHeroXxAuthor's Note
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