As i lay motionless
i think of life
how all of it,
is just a mere illusion.
a mirage that flies by quickly.
all of it, gone.
living, is an illusion.
sorry it might not be good im just upset and tired
Other writing by Dennis The Box Shattered to a million pieces Why'd you do it? Black Mass Illusions of life, motionless of death The Mystica Series: The Sirens Are Coming Sending Me Fan Requests Help Me Write
Poetry, Love, Poem, Life, Death, Pain, Sad, About, Depression, Heart, Hurt, Romance, Hope, Sadness, Hate, Dark, Loss, My, Lost, Girl, God, You, Alone, Suicide, Broken, Fear, Me, Time, Nature, Friends, Friendship, Dreams, Tears, Anger