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In my eyes you’re so gentle, as fragile as can be, Compared to that queen who prized pieces from me,
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Those smiling memories, shared with love, Trapped in photographs, never to return,
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How could the world be so cruel? To let the innocent be tainted,
For horrors to rule the earth, as if all the heroes and gods fainted,
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If I can’t feel pleasure, if I can’t have your tender touch,
I want it to hurt, in a blissful lust, grip me, in a raw clutch,
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She’s the one, the one who could fill my dreams,
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Just walk forward sweetheart,
The edge is drawing close,
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Floating through the deep darkness,
Where black murky clouds bleed red,
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I wish I could remove every thorn in your golden heart,
Help you through the day, as they pierce, tear you apart,
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A hate so strong, not a needle could pierce it,
Like a fire it burns deeply, orange, brightly lit,
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Again it haunts me, degrades me to the bone,
Paranoid and petrified, terrified of being alone,
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A trail of shredded red hearts shows his path,
As he wears a grin and a malevolent laugh,
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Crowds of people dancing, like the flames of a fire,
Young people smiling, blessed with a desire,
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this is a story...
Cassie rose from her bed, rubbing her tired eyes as the sun shone through her window. She stood, running her little fingers through her ta
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I’m the lucky one, guarded by an angel,
I’m live almost a dream, a perfect fable,
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A child’s eyes, running free from the moon to the sun,
But now that’s all changed, locked tight, nowhere to run,
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Blood drips except not from my wrists,
From my slit neck, with my clenched fists,
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Swinging, singing, upon my stilted rocking chair,
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Staring out the window,
On my window seat,
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Trying to break free
From the love that cradles me
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He whispers wildly into the wind,
Realising the guilt of his true sins,
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Grating at the skin, wearing it weaker and thin,
Creating pain with words, tormenting my world,
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Digging nails into the hated,
Cutting deeper and deeper,
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No one ever risks talking about me,
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So many longing to kiss the sun,
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Silence, the sound of the soul,
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Carve your name upon my heart,
Cut it deep, tear it apart,
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Rip out the feathers of my dear phoenix,
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The lonely night road,
Lit by tiny street lamps,
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No angels to guide me this time,
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I could build a fence around her,
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How can she think she’s invisible?
When everyone seems to care,
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You taught me to let go, cry and show my feelings,
You taught me to empty my bottle and release,
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Blood is dripping,
Your wrists ripping,
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