Dark Poem ~ Limbo or Lobotomy
Walking into another’s thoughts. Consoled despair was for naught. In a moment, bitter fires grew dim. Within soon extinguished. Time’s lapsed words, fashioned of glass… Now… Only slipping, sliding, shattering from, uncomfortable glances. Desolation of former times, still lies within. But… Now, I! Saint becomes sinner. I cannot pray for forgiveness. Do not feel deserving […]