by Intense Disaster » Thu Mar 17, 2011 6:43 pm
I sit at my window and wait.
Waiting for the sun to break through the clouds.
To make the morning dew shine.
To tell the birds to chirp their beautiful songs.
To help the flower blossom into a beautiful masterpiece of nature.
To soak up the hurt and the pain.
To allow me to get through the day.
To take away the darkness that settles upon even the most innocent of hearts.
So, forever I shall sit at my window and wait.
Because, no matter how many times a small drop of the golden light breaks through....
It can never do all the things I want it to do.
The darkness will never fully fade.
Not until the sun breaks free.
Free from the cold depths of the black abyss.
The black abyss that make the hearts of human kind.
This is why I sit at my window.
Because when the small drops fall though.
I do not wish to miss them.
For they are a sacred thing.
That may never come through again.
-By me.
A bit depressing, but I just typed what my mind said to type.
You Are The Result Of 4 Billion Years Of Evolutionary Success.
Act Like It.
I didn't change, you just never knew me.
Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes the lock.
My family is temperamental. Half temper and half mental.
I'm not a toy, you can't just drop me when you get bored.