Delver...

Something that sprang to mind...

What is there
When you have nothing left to give...
Is it that pain in your chest
Or the feeling when you sink
A cacophony of hidden meanings hide within this haze
Such a clastrophobic grip just as a maze
Lay to rest this ridiculous endeavour
For dramatics aren't needed
Your version of reality slips
I know my words won't reach it...
Melodramatic melancholy is born from such ignorance
Shy from its arrogance or you shall be left
With nothing but decedance...

Reviews

[Ruth]

Stunning conveyance...this reels the reader in and is impressive flow of emotion x