• dianamarie 51w


    Held in the custody of contempt.
    Hatred wins once love is spent.
    Watched the curtains draw closed
    As I turned the last page.
    Saw the passion burn out with the lights on this stage.
    Alone. Circumambient within my life's charred remains.
    I let go and hatred takes hold of the reigns.
    Casting my gaze to the bitter black sky.
    As the clock ticks away everything we deny. It's so loud here u cant hear me when I reveal the reason why.
    The only reason we live in the end is to die