Dark thoughts
- (📝Marcella Boccia) -
We walked
through Dublins streets
the cold sharp and real
while I spoke
of the darkness
the numbness I feel
How life is a cycle
so boring
so gray
how every breath
feels like it’s wasting
the day
I told you of thoughts
that came
uninvited
the weight of the silence
the moments ignited
How I crave the chaos
the fire
the spark
how without it
my soul just drifts
in the dark
And you
with your wisdom
so steady
so calm
spoke of the storms
of finding a balm
Of how life
isn’t just thrills
but the quiet and peace
and how even the broken
can find a release
I walked in your words
your steady refrain
as the cold cut through us
the wind like a chain
You said I needed to feel
but not in the rush
that life’s beauty
lies in the stillness
the hush
But still
in my chest
the hunger won’t cease
the need for the wild
the crave for release
Yet your voice was a tether
pulling me back
reminding me gently
that peace isn’t lack
We walked in the night
the city asleep
while the secrets I told you
I wanted to keep
But for once
the cold felt
like more than a threat
it felt like a space
where my heart
could forget