The Begger

We all have our wants and our needs. Our wants turn into our needs and our needs are unattainable and so, we become lost. We are then broken and tear away from everything. Sitting and stirring about our thoughts, burning alone. We are left with nothing.....all hope fires. Angels burn and demons smile with a weeping tear for all that is forsaken. The living die and the dead keep on living in our hearts, in our memories. Crying out of the darkness in despair for everything that is only attainable in time or unattainable. The moon wept in the darkness of the night for us. We all cry in our silence for the things that we long for in life and once we have them, we burn. I cut the rope you held on to that kept me falling into my own abyss. I'm only here cause I'm too afraid to leave.