Eternal Universe An eternal universe, Never ending blackness. Look one way, dark; and vice versa, Seems as if nothing's happening. This word is timeless, Endlessly holding it's breath. The pain never ends and you're still a mess, But there are infinite things to hope for, if not less. But when there really is less, And you feel alone. Wouldn't even care if someone trespassed, Because you live in a broken home. Your hands and mind are scarred, From the fragments of fights and glass. No longer can you pick up the shards, Or fight the rest of your past. You try to think of happy thing, But no matter what, the bad things surface. You try to listen to the Angels sing, And it takes time to learn it. JayAllen and Paige December 26th, 2013 @paigeee
