"Although I Know I Live Within a Façade of Ignorance and Lies, Is It So Wrong To Be Happy?

There are times in which I find myself

reflecting the mirror image of my soul,

and though the sight leaves me breathless

my suffocation leads me closer to my true self.

 

I am like a blindman, whos hands are too numb to feel.

Lost between the realms of reality and uncertainty,

and though I walk this blind path in solitude

I do not question the length of my journey but simply yearn for my sight.

 

Everyday it feels as if I am constantly falling,

descending a distance of that between the stars

and though the fall fills me with an incandescent glow

the warmth of the ethreal light slowly singes my sorrows.

 

Blinded as I slowly drift into the heat of the luminescent dawn

a calm feeling overwhelms me as I will soon reach my inevitable demise

and though I truly, unconditionally love its embrace.

I will soon drift into the center of the sun.

 

Will your intensity truly burn the essence of my soul,

or am I only an insect, fixated and attracted to the light?

Either way if I truly believe I am happy,

will you still guide me into self destruction?

Reviews

[SilentVerses]

What beautiful sounds are nestled between the words of your worth, as the weep the sorrow of feeling that pours down the ink stained page they embrace one another to feel a longing joined by the startling light of your defining talent. As you walk confused through the lost corridors of memories you had forgotten and try to find yourself the words you use aid you and take your hand to guide you, you haunting tale drifts slowly between the pages of so many stories but as it falls the ashes of a burning passion a hand will lead you towards the exit of your outlet.

[cfix]

WOW! This is so powerful and so to the point!
I loved this write. Really amazing!

[EvianneSpeaks]

My goodness. This piece is very powerful and moving. I enjoyed it.

[ryderflyte]

I really like this. Relatable, in my opinion.