• wistful 10w

    Nothingness||

    these days
    thoughts fall like pellets
    over my head
    on my face
    get entangled
    into the hair
    like butterflies with
    broken wings
    a dried petal
    of rose is glued
    to my crooked nose
    at the edge of my lips
    is a double-edged sword
    blunt and sharp
    simultaneously
    hurting and healing
    my own heart
    consecutively
    bleeding and clotting
    stitching and unloosening
    my eyes
    are blindfolded
    with the cloth of
    right and wrong
    justice
    and revenge
    my attire
    is torn and
    burnt
    by the fire of
    envy undying in
    my heart
    there's a part of
    that knows
    life doesn't make sense
    life is a never ending circle
    of nothing significant
    with mortality
    like a noose
    tightly around the neck
    and the bait of
    immortality of poetry
    and love tempting us
    to live daily
    until our end
    end
    denotes a beginning
    and we are still unaware of ours
    we're given choices
    in the course of life
    but brings us
    all back to where we started
    in graves, soil, earth, darkness, unseen, unknown
    yet
    yet
    yet
    we try to find a motive
    to continue
    this cycle for our progenies
    to continue
    DISCONTINUOUS
    my thoughts
    they fall like
    shattering glass pieces
    disguised as snow flakes
    as rain pellets
    as tear drops
    as heart beats
    my thoughts lead
    to my destruction
    to my well fare

    and i would agree with
    everytime the topic around
    life occurs
    to diagree
    not because we're living the same
    life with the same end
    but
    the path we take matters
    and
    matter come to an end
    because conservation of mass
    is incorrect.
    something comes out of nothing
    like the thoughts
    falling like me
    into the pit of
    nothingness.

    -sangfroid_soul
    21/09
    #picturec
    disagree with me, kindly.
    @raika
    @say_me_krish (thanks for all the consistent tags you give me)

    "You make me smile with my heart
    Your looks are laughable
    Unphotographable
    Yet you're my favorite work of art"

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    nothingness

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