She hated him for whispering
the words in her mind...
-Yes I know its long but as the title states its...
Your scent is intoxicating, intimidating at best...
I'm not praying, I'm just holding my hand
Because I'm the only one here who dares to...
My hand ache form holding us apart
But the thought of getting closer gives me the...
It’s the first winter in hell
The snow fell down and fell back...
I'm so tired of a mediocre life
I'm tired of being lonely...
"you must wake" she said
"the world is waiting for you"...
Embarrassed to write these words
but i just cant help it...
Despite this gaping hole inside,
i feel the stitches healing...
I find the only way
to relieve this pain inside...
The clouds hovered through the sun
Creating strobe lights on the sidewalk...
Graceful and tragic these arms are that hold me
in winter, in hell if all that surrounds be...