#dgwrites

[dg-fragments]

There's a sky over the sky, where the sun still shines through, find me there; amidst the trials and tribulations, when things still fall in place, find me there.

-DG

[caterinaprisciandaro]

Reproduction

With every line towards the back of you head and every sip when you are staring to death, and the way you close the top, the way your hands shake as you take them close to your lips, the way you sniff and sometimes bleed, the way you cut up the files so you damage your nasal cavity for the last time, the way your eyes wonder lost when you finally feel awake, and your hair, they way your hair falls through your face.. a smile is reproduction, but leads the way, the way your scarred legs still take you there and the way you move freely as you fall deeply, up, down, the center, non-existent, the way the leaves and the grass hold you and the way you reproduce the smile once more, fooling nature and the sublime, crossing lines, never paths, leaves you wondering where’s the pass.. blood flows, adrenaline rush and you.. reproduction.

[dg-fragments]

And it's December again, with yet another year drawing to it's conclusion, reminding me again of the bygones and things not achieved; where seemingly uncontrollable events took precedence, amidst the confusion, some would say it is all about priorities, still I can not wait to be relieved, for while some things are coming to an end, I shall hope on my aspirations again, apparently arduous way ahead, calling for no gains without any pain.

- DG (December)

[dg-fragments]

I drown within my own thoughts,

for this solitary confinement,

away from you,

consumes me to the core, and with,

days to come and nights still to be beared,

I am left with no recourse,

to keep myself tethered,

and yet I try, as I must, to hold on,

for the time, as it often does, will pass by.

- DG

[dg-fragments]

It's that time of the year again, nights take over, proliferating darkness, sunlight, a mere rarity, you are left craving, meanwhile engulfed within yourself, the mess, doesn't recede, pinching you in the gut, only way is down, in spite of all your efforts, unaccounted for, regardless.

- DG

[dg-fragments]

I am but drained, even without doing much, downright exhausted, struggling to find reasons, motivation or such, to survive.

- DG

[dg-fragments]

In the darkness and coldness of night,

you held me, as I held you,

perhaps a unison we both craved.

- DG

[dg-fragments]

Within these seemingly mediocre sunsets I get lost,

even in midst of people, away, far away,

from myself as well.

Despite all my efforts, or perhaps in spite of them,

the head hurts in agony, heart rages on in fury,

and the civil war never ends.

- DG