Pristine End
Pristine End
He drifted across the pristine surface,
Ignorant of all the things around him,
The moon hung in the backdrop of space,
He felt so serene, as if it's a dream,
But with only the sound of nature,
What was a whisper is now a shout,
He drifted across the soothing water,
As tears formed and his eyes began to cloud,
He curled himself up and tightened his body,
The silence was deafening, the view was breathtaking,
He clasped his ankles to the weight, feeling dizzy,
Letting go of all his lungs was suffocating,
As his body convulsed for the last time,
All he felt was unbearable relief,
After this he'll really be fine,
With this ending no more will she be missed.
stoned @ 4:59 AM
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Blissful End
Blissful End
I shall not dwell on her, no more,
I've gone too far and come undone,
too much feelings in these memories I store,
the unoriginal words of a broken hearted one,
Plagued by her shadows her laughter her touch,
i resort to my bed hiding beneath the covers,
even this holds memories? this is too much,
the hours we lay on this bed together,
I took flight from my room, and out the gate,
I started the car and raced for the line,
Will i outrun her whisperings or is it my fate?
To have a part of her reside in my mind?
As the front of my car crumpled like a can,
I glimpsed myself on the rearview mirror,
No more will you see the tears of Ben,
A painfully blissful end to memories of her.
stoned @ 2:22 AM
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Listen...
Drip,
From my slit wrist,
My life.
Drip,
From my sad eyes,
My dreams.
Flow,
Gone; my life.
Shattered; my dreams.
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Kai Teoh, Seasons of September