Tuesday, July 9, 2019

“With In The Angel Falls”


I’m in this intersection between the papers walls, were I use to fall with in this box as I saw my conscious leave me.
I want to see if it still guides me to the place I wanna be. To be lost and confused where I use to sit and stare at this dead and lonely world to be discovered. Something inside of me is telling me to get through something more without this any more.
I want to remember this day like if it was just yesterday and the night before where I sat and look up at this someone that wanted more.
Nor it would of never happen.


Why would you leave me here in this bloody town all burn down.
In   the end of time on this lonely hill where I use to stare at the sky…….
At least…. It gave me guideness….


I’m dying… I want to leave…
I’m stuck here in this lonely house without. To tell me what’s rite and wrong?
I walk outside an all a dark and lonely road where I'm push in to the deep end
Can’t breathe….
I’m dying…. I’m dying I want to leave
I’m dying l want to leave


I feel so much anger with in this thing I can’t explain any where I want to be from the plain, bitter, sorrow feeling I have.
Yet I got to get through this like any other day.
 You make it so much more, yet I’m lost with out you to guide me to a place where I am strong and gonna live long.
So please hold on please hold on.


Why would you leave me here in this bloody town all burn down.
In   the end of time on this lonely hill where I use to stare at the sky…….
At least…. It gave me guideness….

In the end of time we don’t know what we want in life where is hard and wrong.
To make up are own lines without this.
I’m so much more wrong but I feel like I’m gone.
On this lonely hill where I use to stare in to the sky.
At least it gave me guideness…  




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