JACK'S BLOG

the wind pushes beyond the trees, timber to all of our weakness, they break off like branches. the rain fell like our tears, when I had to watch you leave, but now I am like the raging sea, crashing. When the sun blinds our true intentions, we sink deeper into our regrets, and drowning in our attractions. Our addictions become our nightmares. I saw your face inflicted in the mirror, and the tears fell so wrong, we weren’t the people we once were. it’s been awhile since we were just okay. but I like to let this darkness swallow me whole, and I'm not sure if i ever want to let it go. We pay for the truth, dreams become our quick escape, while nightmares are the reality we live in. torment becomes our fate. https://inbetweenjackswords.wordpress.com/

It came up through the floors, deep within the woodwork, and I could hear the strength of the wind, breaking branches, leaving devastation. And your tears reminded me of, the chaos we had endured, but there was no stopping this feeling, that tingle in your bones, that tickle on the surface of your skin. and what if our words were our mistakes, and our futures had become something that was faked? how could we live with each other? maybe there is time to repair, but here we are getting scared, and so we run from the truth. Only if I could take all of you back, the darkness would be rewritten, to a work of fiction. then we could relive the start, the beginning of our hearts. God knows we will make these mistakes, but I’ll do anything to keep us safe. https://inbetweenjackswords.wordpress.com/