as the night falls
consumed by darkness
washed over by rage
suffocated by regrets
finally feeling dead
till daylight resurrects me
thirst enslaves me again
day 161 . night falls
Published by madmagpie
Stream of happymess
To live in pretend fame or die in fiery flame. Espresso. Writing. Photography. Rambling. Mostly fiction peppered with occasional bits of reality.
Stream of happymess 