I'm Angst. Kind of a weird name huh? Well I like it. Thanks ever so much if you read my work and actually like it. Your comments make me extremly happy, but then, just about anything does that. |
She wanders, broken.
Screams of the lost and the smashing of glass...
There is a ghost waiting for me in my room.
He's always calm, says there's space...
The laughter of the lost...
the saddest sound...
Break down,
Break down...
She wanders, broken.
Screams of the lost and the smashing of glass...
White wings infold black,
and something fills my throat...
I am an angel |
Burning blades |
The agony of being ripped apart is not nearly the anquish of losing a loved one. |