*Find me
in the midst of your war,
Deep beneath your skin,
in the walls of your fort;

Love of mine,
even if I'm no longer here,
I will always be,
the rythm of your heart.*#love

What worth is grieving on the grave,
if you never cherrished the body in the coffin.#random

*It's forsaken,
what beats inside my chest;
Do not ask of me
to let you in.

Do not ask of me
to wear it on my sleeves,
to let the words bleed
and let it grieve.

Do not ask of me
the flowers I cherished,
Do not ask of me
of warmth that has perished.

Do not ask of me
of my starless sea,
Do not ask of me
to let you in.

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For the moment you leave,
abandon and deceive,
I would lose my mind,
and forfeit my breath.*

#Atuneofbrokenhearts

I found myself a home, in a withering garden,
so here I lay barren, left to perish.#lines

*Raise your hands and wound me open,
scar my skin and let it bleed,
then rip my heart and be content.

Fill me to the brim with hatred,
so much so, that I can finally leave.

I have gotten tired;
of empty silence filled with deliberate words,
of cautious whispers,
as if we are made of glass.*

#agony#OC

*If only you could see
through walls of this prison,
far beyond the lines of war
you would find;

The monster you fear,
is a child born,
in the midst of a war.
___

In blood and ashes,
amidst cries of pain,
he has been moulded
with hate and revenge.*#OC

Hearts have been broken,
tears have been shed,
Yet we seek for each other,
Wandering aimlessly
till the end of the moon.#scribble

*And if I beg for forgiveness now,
Confess to my sins and my desires,
Would you come back to me,
back in my arms?

Or have the words already lost their worth
to your now frozen heart?*#scribble

*This vast, endless sky
is a reminder to my heart,
that my own haven,
was far too small
to keep you caged.

I let go of you,
not out of the kindness in my heart,
but the fear that if I keep you trapped
in these arms of mine, I would be no different than those I saved you from;
Once you loathe and curse.

So I hope you find your freedom,
and never look back;
I'm afraid I would become greedy
If you ever came back to me.*

#OC

She drowned in the ocean of my sorrows,
I got lost in the void of her heart;
She found her tears,
I could finally breathe.

#scribble