It was just a little scratch you could barely see It grew bigger and bigger without notice Silently Slowly It was eating me alive Despair seeped through in the form of a thick black smoke Smothering me Pulling me in Suffocating me It was stealing me from myself Forcing me to become an empty shell […]Read More Asphyxiated
Things break. It’s a part of life. Broken dishes. Broken promises. Broken lives. Sometimes you manage to avoid the shards. But sometimes, sometimes they cut you deep. They make you bleed. And they leave scars. But as time goes on, Those once prominent scars begin to fade. Those fragmented pieces begin to mend. And what […]Read More Fractured
You know that feeling you get. That feeling like you’re alone. Alone with your thoughts. Your emotions. Your past. Your present. Your future. Alone with yourself. Well it sucks But it’s not as in no friends or people around you. I think it’s something everyone experiences. Something that you need. It makes you think of […]Read More Isolated
I’m not one to freak out whenever someone around me is acting a bit…strange..because let’s face it, there are a lot of people like that. Hell even I consider myself weird. But in theater class (now let me explain. I hate theater. I despise public speaking and exposing my thoughts to a crowd in front […]Read More How do you react to a situation like this?
That hold you had on me That tight grip Those strangely devilish eyes They’re beginning to fade That artificial smile That unbearably soft voice Those taunts They’re slowly disappearing The fabricated lies The craving for attention Those infected by you They’re dissipating The unnaturally cold air The painfully fictitious truths You Have dissolved You’ve vanished […]Read More Fading
I was so tired. Work just kept seeming to pile up. It was a never-ending sea of paperwork back at the office. I hadn’t been home for three days. The roads were empty except for the occasional passing cars and everyone was either home or at some dinner at this time. It was noon and […]Read More Mortal
My dreams. Their woven with too much fiction. It’s unreachable, what I long for. Yet I still won’t stop reaching.Read More Lost