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Awake. Late at night. Dark outside. Thinking, thinking, thinking. Hours slipping by.
The moment your heart skips a beat… And yet, we always manage to get m… like a fall right next to a jagged… hitting the sides of it that jut a… And yet, the burning flames which…
I couldn’t sleep, I knew I would only get up in a few hours, at day-break, and look into the mirror just to criticize my self and hate what I see.... I knew I would go through the day ...
Ripped in two. Bleeding slowy. Dying softly. Save me. No. Don’t save me. Let me burn.
Roses are red; Violets are blue. I am in love with the things that you do. Rubies are red;
A bitch, a whore, a slut. They wonder why she cuts? As she picked up the blade, she thought her scars would never… But slowly they did,
I’m broken, bruised, worthless, fa… a failure, a disappointment and di… a hollow shell, a lonely girl, abu… scared, non existent, useless, wea… shaking, trembling, anxious, scarr…
With each time we see each other m… With every time I gaze into your… With each kiss I still get butter… With every moment that is spent in… I know I’m yours.
Lips to lips; tongue on tongue. A thousand words are being sung. Hand in hand;
The silence is ear shattering I’m trying to fight the urge. The blackened, burnt walls are gla… Through the eyes filled with furio… anger and scorching hatred.
He’s won’t let me put myself down. He won’t let my smile be replaced… He cares about my values and respe… When I say “I’d rather not talk a… He is there for me until the end.
Lying awake at 3:19. Listen closely; hear the crickets… In the morning, at the break of da… the birds awake to sing their song… Outside your window the trees star…
It’s all about the way you love me… The way you hold me; the way you kiss me; the way you press your body agains… the way every breath is timeless.
Unresponsive to your caressing emb… I’m unable to feel your gentle tou… Neglecting each word you whisper i… I’m incapable of ceasing to cry, a… Dying from the numbness which swal…
I want nothing more than to ly in the street, with hot rivers of tears rushing down my face, and the cold flow of