Streams silently flow down my cheeks.
Dressing my heart and spirit into a dark drapping ,overflowing the sky.
The stars beam above my face .
The moonli lamenting my body onto the hard sand below me.
Rubbing my shadow against the peaceful air.
Painting my misery into misery into the outskirts of the river front .
It just floats there,numb and sorry of all the days i tried to give up on life.
My head swings into the air and back to reality .
A hard gripping reality .
It pinches me and holds me accountable for all my actions.
The moon just shadows the scene playing a flashback of all my pain