Internally, there is movement, however, externally, little changes.
It appears, the exit ramps are not engaging.
Therefore, time loops indefinitely.
Tag: bitter sweet
Silk, Before the Severing
A shade nocturnal in the midnight court.
Obsidian chains making sinister music as the procession approaches from the rear.
After issuing countless condemnations, she grows bored.
Finally, her eyes gently close as she drifts into picturesque reverie.
Blowing through my
On memory, fantasy, and the body’s refusal to stay in time.
No Love
Call me cynical if you must. We all have our own philosophy on life and love. Everyone’s experience is uniquely subjective. And I have an earned level of discernment. Judge me if you must.
No one could ever break my heart, because I never expected love.
Darkness Preferred
Normally, all black everything is not a problem for me. However, relationally, I prefer to step outside of the dark.
Although it gets harder and harder as time goes by.
the Purgatory of a Broken Heart 