A Portrait in White

I see where the lines are leading I know all I am losing slow time is taking a life not worth living I see where the lines are leading empty is this life a portrait, painted all in white a conclusion which was written in words that failed to define vanished from my sight a hope, collapsing fraught with bright a well of absence a will withdrawn

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

Deafening quiet that falls on blind hearts unspoken implicit these words so Faithless and the lies that bind us with truth disclosed by silence a fragile trust weathered and lost Time may dull but will never heal scars hewn by unspoken deception and wordless honesty Leaving nothing but a broken life a shattered lie and all we had lost Time may dull but will never heal scars hewn by unspoken deception and wordless honesty

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

things in this world seem so far away once again i wonder where i am somewhere someone's speaking but i cannot hear and once again it all falls apart but still i wait here trying to find some remnant of myself my days a dull aching please tell me what i'm waiting for things in this world have never seems so gray once again i wonder what i've become somewhere something's breaking this world's so dead when i cannot feel what's in my head

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025