silentcelt

Within my heart, I ponder the burdens inside, Delving in the essence of emotions, Soaking into the warmth of it all, While swimming deeper into my past, Suddenly cold and shrouded in darkness, I become drenched with hatred and despair, As I am frantically gulping for air. I swim to the surface, So warm and soothing it feels, Then looking back at my own reflection, With cold dark eyes looking up at me, A sneer is given back to my gaping mouth, As I see a slave, A slave to no one but himself, How could I’ve been a person like that? While looking through myself, I search frantically for a home within the heart of another,