Every Night is Tomorrow A muffled screamThat no one hears. Into her pillow, every nightShe cries her tears. A shining bladeTo pale Skin. Onto the floor, every nightShe bleeds her sin. A scissors biteTo ruffled hair. She cuts the strands tonightBecause she knows no one will care. A shaking hand,The bottle spills. She shuts her eyes tonightAs she swallows all the pills. A bright lightAgainst the black She thinks no one will notice tomorrow,When she doesn't come back. A siren soundsand they roll her away We'll know her fate tomorrow,If She'll live to see today.
Love, Are You Still Breathing? Palms face down on the floor.You cry into the dirty carpet When you can't contain it anymore. Shivering hands that just won't quit.Dead leaves in the wind, Breaking apart bit by bit. Are You breathing?Remember to inhale. Did you forget how when you heard me leaving? I'm sorry that I wasn't thereWhen you unwrapped yourself from the sheets. And, the truth is i tried to care. You're a beautiful disaster,But beauty means nothing to me. You just made my heart race faster. Are you Breathing?Remember to inhale. Did you forget how when you heard me leaving? You're still there, clutching the floor.Is it keeping you alive? Hopefully it is, because I've already closed the door. I was no good for you.Though you might not see it now. You'll thank me for running when you do. Are
My Teardrops Rolling white waves and dark currentsCrash into an invisible shore. That which I stand on, crumbles away.I fall into the ocean once more. The water presses me down,It's clawed hands on my shoulders. The pressure only worsensand the temperature grows colder. Down, down the dark current flows.Yet, the end is not in sight. It urges me on with gentle wordsand I don't try to fight. There is no air, but I still breath.The salt water is all I need. My tears bleed into the seaand on them, the ocean feeds. It swallows my criesand silences my screams. It blurs my worldand floods my dreams. There is no escapeExcept only one. But I won't give up.Until the ocean is done.
Chill Of Night..chpt 9 pt 3.. I wasn't exactly sure how long we sat there like that but eventually Adam spoke. "You want to change clothes before we leave? You sort of have grease all over you now
" Looking down I realized that he was right, I now had grease stains on my shirt wherever he had touched me. Not that I cared, it was more amusing than anything else. "I don't have any clothes here." He shrugged. "We could stop by your house on the way or you could just wear some of mine. Otherwise, if you don't
The Sun For Sorrow CHAPTER 2Chapter 2-- "So why did you move here?" I asked absently as I stirred the baige colored liquid in my coffee cup with the end of my straw, waiting for it to cool enough to drink. He sipped the steaming hot mocha before answering then licked the rim of the cup to prevent any drops from falling. "My Mom has to move around a lot for her job." I slurped at my own drink hesitantly, afraid that it might be scalding hot. Thankfully it wasn't. "Oh, What does she do?" He set his Mocha down and turned it around in a circle with ju