I'm new to this thing;
having a life...

I Am a Pisces:
I live in a fable world...

I bathe in my own dirt
when ever my tears hit my skin...

The heaving of my chest, relaxes the tension in my...
Reminding me that I've been here before...

We pass in the hallway as if strangers to each...
your eyes are cold and your presence is dead...

I can still feel your breath
on my neck...

We drift slowly apart
Trying to stay but time...

Pressured with drowsiness,
but refusing to close...

And if i have to say goodbye
one more time...

Young, bruised and fragile
laying on the floor...

Sweet sorrow less
pity directed nowhere...

Small glances poking at my heart
Simple looks that...