My story

nationall (55)in #esteem • 5 years ago

On the realm of the of shore between mortals and immortals. I lived a king of my own reality, known as the numb creature of heart .Cursing on colors and worshiping the dark kin sides, taking tours through time and space seeing if my heart could ever race. In the endeavours of boredom searching for a purpose to stay. harboring the tears so that others may laugh. taking the blames so no one will fall to my stand ; as the pure worst ship in life can sailors deputate in the sea of hallow senseless anchors . lurking in the shadows as the habit always been,she enchanted me as her beauty became my sin . i knew from there that she will be my ruin ,but even though my heart still openned drifted by her eyes and her smooth skin. my lifeless life begin to have a meaning my sealed soul on that old stone is free again. haunted by how things could work between a harbinger of calamity and this exquisite presence that i finally could see .all my worries impact my back could i carry on . she had never gave me hints about how i look or who am i or whats the nature that could bring such gloom .
She is the shallow of the the white winged angel never known how fallen this world is, always expecting good from others .she s a rare jewellery that i have been searching for decades now . she is the descendant of the pure blooded clan that just few could see or understand she is the siren of those whispers that can revive dead lands bringing remedy and redemption for who ever seeks it .