The End of the World

Big-Stars-4e43f731bbcf1My future lies out in front of me,
A map work of stars
That glitter and sparkle tauntingly-
Different perilous routes, risky aspirations, hardened journeys
awaiting for me, me, me-
A pretty girl unrooted from
The man-made earth-
Gravity stalls and stunts my growth-
My leaps falter as mountains crumble,
Volcanos burp waste
And the ozone sizzles with
Each lap of sulfuric waves.
A green sea littered with finless fish,
My breathes are quick and bird-like
As I gasp and lick-

Hope is for the dreamers
Who ponder the world away.
Dreams are meant to be temporary,
Images slip as eyelids flutter,
A lovers kiss, a fantom limb
That you can never shake.
Love is for the young
Who watch with  undeveloped eyes
As the earth cracks and bleeds
And a bat brutally barks in
The pink, morning rays.

But for a girl like me,
There might be a chance,
A bud of determination,
Hungrily suckling at the droplets
Of shame and the blood of innocents
But, but-

But as the sky lightens
A becoming shade of pink and gold,
My stars fade far away-

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

w

Connecting to %s

Advertisements
Advertisements
Dread Poets Sobriety

The Inane Ramblings of a Fractured Mind

The Write Nook

Where writing comes to life.

Joshi Daniel Photography

Images of People Photoblog

Learning to write

Just your average PhD student using the internet to enhance their CV

Sundaram Chauhan Writes...

Poems. Stories. Musings.

irevuo

art. popular since 10,000 BC

Mistakes & Adventures

What I've always wanted

Life Above the Tree Line

Adventures and fuel inspired by nature.

Pixie M

Stories | Poems | Articles

untold stories

All of a sudden we become strangers..

Submit your story logline and showcase it on this network. Or, submit to get your story made into a Video Pitch

Submit your logline pitch and we'll make sure it gets seen be 1000s. Over 1 million plus combined twitter and facebook followers

Past Reminisce

⅓ of a Songwriter, ⅓ of a Writer & ⅓ of a Photographer

Sunshine Bliss

Giving words to dreams!

A Writer's Soul

"Diving into a writers soul is discovering the broken treasure and beautiful mysteries that make you gasp for air."

tonysbologna : Honest. Satirical. Observations.

Honest. Satirical. Observations.

%d bloggers like this: