Sorrow

I yearn for my seeds of sorrow.

I must fulfil my heart- hollow.

And so, I roam these lands in search of sorrow.

I roam to search for what is living in my marrow.

I can feel the moss squeeze between the bricks of my sanity.

The river pushes into the stream of the ocean and,

I taste sorrow.

My beloved heart is now hollow.

Reviews

[Caitlynn Cusick]

Wow... That's great.... I wish I could write something just short, sweet and to the point.... Well done ma dear

[Suavis_Umbra]

thanks , it means a lot XD XD