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by Rhys Apr 18, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
Sitting in the dark staying blind no one to see or hear. Pressing fear of losing them the friends I know were here. Blameless they are for what they do as I deserve it so. For lies and deceit strewn around darkness inside me grows. For how they're hurt cracked and shattered I stand deeply accused. Had I not walked upon tightrope web would not be confused. The blood I spilled from inner gashes need not have been complete. Through what I've done I've killed them all their blood my crimes to sum. Heavy handed blows to all Karma's hand repaid to me. Nothing shatters me anymore and in it I know I can see their faces all appalled.