Poems from Fortunate One
A fruitless rage
One without bound
Builds up a barrier
Between love and happiness
That is only overcome
In our silent contentment
To...
Anger lurks in the depths of passion
Waiting to feed on a string of mistakes
To finally burst into falsified hatred and regret.
It's been Three Hundred Thousand minutes.
Long enough to seem like an eternity, although it has really only been Seven Months.
Throughout...
Not sure what to do
How to fix this
If it is possible
I want it to be
Through the cracks I fall,
Waiting for the moment of certainty,
So I can grab a handhold and regain stability.
Drifting further, and...