omegadarknes

It ends in catastrophe. You came back to save a life. A young mind that deserved a chance. It haunted your life with cheerful smiles, Calling pity for her restless soul. You open a gate to a world once seen, Ignoring the child that was once yourself, Resisting the urge to hug your childhood friend. Seeking the pink hair bobs of the life to mend, Becoming a race with a truck to the crosswalk. Diving for that brief sacrificial contact, Headlights brighter than the sun, The weight of life at the end of your hand. Things go blank as brakes screech into a light pole, You both at the other end of the crosswalk. Later her thanks echo in your head

He tried to earn the love of someone else's. His efforts only half in vain, She grew a spot in her heart for him. Her love was pure, but not what he wanted He had high hopes things would change. He tried many different things She liked their secret language Her native tongue mixed with his He thought secret names were good His was of a clergyman Hers was a play on her name She refused that he loved her He caved in and tried to cop out He hurt her in the process She cut herself off from him Her resent for him was bottomless He came to his senses a tad late He apologized in vain She lost all connection with him Her love for him is now

Voices parading around your head as if they own the place, Making demands as if you were a hired hand to do their bidding, Creating miniature governments to decide who controls who, A voice of rage calling for the destruction of others. A voice of reason to calm things down and asses. A voice of sadness to bring yourself to tears. A voice of loneliness to make you feel lonely even around others. A voice of control to make you want to own others. A voice of pacivity to make you give up at the most crucial of times. A voice of compassion to make you care for the living. A voice of dominance that tries to exist, Crushed by the others, Keeping yo

What's on your mind, is it the anger and hate the world has to share, is it the depression and pain people pass to one another, is it the bitterness and lack of care people have, or is it the occasional love and happiness you feel while talking with friends, the kindness and joy that very few are capable of, the fun and exciting new things you did or could do with people who you hold dear. Now tell me, what's on your mind?