Old Writer
Read Count : 117
Category : Adult
Sub Category : Adult Fantasy
(Part 1) Silence fall in these walls A late hour Eyes grown heavy Sleep falls Stuck deeply Lost in a world cruel and cold One with no humility City buildings about centuries old In its atmosphere,sickness dwells Toxic fumes has the air polluted Chaos struck this city The clouds grew teary Sky,rainy Old writer on the side of the street Left hand bandaged A bloody sheet Tinted,burnt skin A struggle of uncertainity to words Blue on white His eyes A horrific,sad sight Tired,bloodshot,weary You see this man Though he can't see you His pain,released in writing of ink Emotion pours out without having to think