2BeTalented

I would like to be wrecked in my melancholy, to fall in my glorious solitude - bitter light without forgiveness, is it destiny that I break to pieces every time? Others' estrangement makes me lose the love of myself, until my tears to my own eyes die down, unimportant, unheeded Loving my sunset ardent with carelessness I suppress within me the will to live not to feel anymore pain - I yeld to the eddy in flood; my heart burning, knowing that part of the harm I did it to myself I minor being to others' wishes, life an empty mechanism of clumsy days; forgotten to the bottom of shadow is the box of dreams, without ever serene condition, asl