A Thought

I never thought it was possible to have so much ugly bottled into one person, but then again, I guess I'm big enough to fit it all.

- Mango

Essentially Falling

In the face of empty pages
Graced with wordless expressions
Sighing, crying hopeless sobs
I sit here in my hurt.

Forgetting, they say, gets easier.

Motionless fingers stay afloat
In a space that changes faces
Wishing to rid the dark emotions
Spilling blood of sorrow in the dirt.

Eventually, every winner has to lose.

Sleepless eyes show the shadows
Of twitching bodies in the night
Wish for rest, find the rest
In the next endless tomorrow.

We fight and fight but everyone falls.

The relativity of time
In a world where love means pain
Shines light upon the fact that
There is not shortened time to borrow.

With time...

Unanswered words on small machines
Photos viewed with hardened anxiety
Faces scarred with contrary intentions
Cut out the roads we needed to follow.

Every winner has to lose, fight and fall, but at least they say that forgetting gets easier with time.

- Mango