Sleepless Nights and Haunted Memories
My dreams escape me through a florescent needle
Burning crystals sink deeper into my head.
Still I stir from overbearing nightmares
It’s the scent of hopelessness in the air, the stench of failure
I repel all around me when I awaken
Lingering in the darkness, eternally lost to the desperation within.
Savor the last drawn breath.
My tears cannot reach you. They fade into the scenery I helped formulate.
An image of death. Painted onto the canvas of loneliness.
I wrote this, what do you think?