Truth Behind Green Eyes
- Leo Phillip
- Feb 18, 2014
- 1 min read
He has never felt this alone, So cold and in the dark, Feelings of despair and emptiness, It is like he is screaming, but no one can hear. Unwaveringly ignored by his self-made illusions, Not even a prince can save him from this darkness to come. Many final thoughts have crossed his mind This world has battered his spirit, Still not scared of the dark, just frightened of what he might discover, staring back in it. Still not afraid to love, just scared of not being loved in return. Still not frightened of the death to come, just fearful of what might hurt more. Still not wary of trusting people, just afraid of giving someone the ability to destroy him. The days have been numbered, and time is ticking away. The drink could not ease this anxiety. Sunrise has lost its charm Humour has run dry Hope has meddled in his final affair His life has become contrary to the infinite So let him lie down and fall into a deep slumber He has exhausted the capabilities of his heart The sun is setting He needs to go Release the hold He is not okay, Let go It is his end.
–-Leo Ferreira
Tuesday 18th February 2014 15:50
Updated Wednesday 29th April 2020 18:35
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