Returning.

It all falls through my mind

like pieces of broken glass

I stare at what I have become

and I do not wish for the past.

 

a face pale like the moon

see my opened eyes

I lost happiness once

it returns to me, I look to the skys

 

my sickness goes away but a scar remains

my happiness returning but I never forget

tears like glass, I breathe this new air

leaves my lungs burning, and I want more

I was falling through the darkest hole

bleeding for regrets and a fatal mistake

I choked on a chance for beautiful life

because I felt it wasn't mine to take 

but after losing a battle against heartache

and finding I had won

with all of my possessions I loved

with addiction and pain I was done.

I broke through this

an now I feel awake

sometimes to live

you have to break

 

a face pale like the moon

see my opened eyes

I lost happiness once, and found it once again

and it will always be mine.

 

Reviews

[deeps]

Such a sad write here but written and expressed so very well. I like the rhyming scheme. This is a very well written write. Flows wonderful.