Poems from Severia
Dancer, writer, computer geek, in general freak, however definitely not a mathematician.
-Carpe Noctem #wordwitch
I'm afraid of the fall, not the ground.
I'm used to being on the ground, hitting the ground.
It's the fall.
The further I set myself up,...
The winds that awakened the stars are blowing through my blood;
The universe resides within,
All its depths and complexities torture me...
I'm just tired.
Can't you see?
This simply cannot be cured by sleep.
It's not that kind of tired.
It's a kind of tired that's quite at...
So I say goodbye to the daylight,
To the sun I bid adieu,
For in the end
There's nothing without you.
So close the drapes,
Burst the bulbs...
There are times I scream out to the stars,
Thinking of you and all these times, so hard.
Wishing you could hear my plea and maybe be there...