Light is raining
Standing still
Dead
It bathes every
surface
It hides so much
Pretty and unmoved
Words that will
never get to you
Sunlight makes me
invisible
Pierced words of
affection
Delusion of a
mirrors house
Light keeps
raining
Damping my days
Washing you away
Hanging you like a
corpse on display
It´s your shape
but it´s all me
Spiders knit
memories for me
A fake smile under
the light rain
Never true, never
real
As tangible as my
heart
The mirage my mind
decided to show me
Light is raining...
that hanging corpse part was a little creepy but the rest was kind of melancholic. Not kind of - a lot!
ReplyDeleteMakes me think of talking but not being heard. Or talking but being heard in a way you didn't intend.
Also kind of feels like the shadows that still manage to exist despite it being super light or bright in a place.