Rusted Red Dreams

Rambling Of ADepressed Girl

My Dreams go up in Flames
as the Ashes dance around in the breeze
Crimson runs down my face
as I cry out for all the things I'll never do.

 

Gone are the hopes Of Grander things to come
Scattering into the breeze mixing in with the Ash
to make a dull grizzly Paint that cakes onto my heart

 

Red with rust the ideas I use to Have
add it into the mix
My heart bleeds with what i have lost.

An Empty shell is what I have become

Reviews

[Jamestown]

Sadness in this piece, but I really like how color is used to describe emotions,very creative!
Thanks for sharing and b-blessed!