The Buds will Bloom Again

The loneliness flickers,your heart goes numblike lone branches and fallen nodes.And your mind crisscross thousand thoughts,Thoughts of survival and death and loud cries in shades of black and white. A hope blooms out of sheer voidA void of hope once went delusional.Look at the mirror,It knows how to sit still unless intimidated,just like your heart.Your… Continue reading The Buds will Bloom Again