Unspoken

I live my life in an unspoken solitude,

Secretly reaching for the bright light that I so long to feel,

Beneath my wings of darkened destiny and shattered dreams.

I walk upon a broken path,

Made up of the shards of my forgotten courage and neglected fantasies,

Leading me across a barren desert of broken hearts.

My heart is now a vast eternity of darkness,

Swept away by the elusive storm of my distant memories,

Many times do I imagine my heart throbbing of what I may become and will be.

Alone do I struggle to rise above and learn to love one more,

To feel is something a compassionate soul cannot learn twice,

Yet do I try and try again without a glimmer of hope in my mind.

I live my life in an unspoken solitude,

Giving way to my own vast darkness of immorality,

My future is shambles yet I still long to see the radiant light once more,

I shall not be spared of my own self,

Falling into a dark infinite window of my distant and desolate passions

Unless the light is reached once more and the darkness ebbed,

And then will I find the light,

The light of my savior.