Sky always makes me envy
Of how free it is that I can never be
More peaceful than my thoughts will ever be
It reaches out to infinity
Yet smaller than what my dreams could be
~ pensive
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This morning I sat in front of the mirror,
I saw the eyes full of terror.
This brain is full of errors.
This morning I sat in front of the mirror,
Thinking of the things that once mattered
Were some dreams that have now shattered
And as every piece I gathered
It reminded me how things were slightly better
This morning I sat in front of the mirror
Felt a beating heart that always hides away
Will it be brave someday?
Or will it keep sitting in this cage,
With the fear of failing everyday?
This morning I sat in front of the mirror
I saw myself of age seven
When eyes used to dream of heaven
Then it all was suddenly blackened
It reminded me of everything they've taken
This morning I sat in front of the mirror
Staring at my own eyes
While my head kept echoing with lies
What did I do to pay this price?
I might get know when the last flower dies
For now I keep staring at my reflection
Like It's an unknown place
As I don't know what's in my mind
I can't find a way to escape.
~ pensive
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Because your Tiara is falling.👑
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Something we all need to do.🌟
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Glassy sky above, as long as I'm alive you'll be part of me.
Glassy sky above, the broken peices of me.🌫️💧
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