Mystery

Peace, for which I relentlessly fight,
Evades me.
There is no end to this vicious cycle, I know
Yet I lead myself closer to my nemesis, each day
As I see you smile at my pretence of being bold.

prynka
Oct 07


Tourniquet

Don’t stop me from falling… let it hurt, till I grow numb!
Till I can feel no more, this excruciating pain of fading into nothingness,
Dissolving in the wind and flowing with the sound
I can’t see myself in the mirror anymore!

prynka
Sept 07