Birth Of A Mess

Walking by the shores,

With a bottle of chimeras,

Everything shattered as it falls,

Couldn't mend the heart by false hope,

For parted dreams won't return back,

Although selfless souls roaming around,

Sheltered the rest to fill up the holes.

Teary gazes towards blue walled sky more felt so lonelier,

Bloated with sorrows and abandonment trashed down all the emotions built every night,

And certainly you vanished heedlessness,

Faking a illusionary dream but I couldn't realized it until today,

That lurid moon confess ain't nothing be my heart's pace,

Confined to a limit to understand things properly,

The sky broke and bleed to heal the wounds made my myself.