Posted on 30/05/2011


Like a star possessed
By its own radiance
She lit candles
Possessed by fear,
Of yet another scar,
Seating deep within
Its superficiality,
A lack of self worth.

Like the Sun
Burning in its own self
She spent every lone moment
Poisoning slowly her soul,
Shredded in insecurities,
Joint only to fight
Another layer of fire

Like a black hole
Infinitely dense

Her feelings are
Entrenched in sorrow
Yearning for that
Immeasurable happiness
Whose potential was
Once a glimpse away