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The night creeps under my skin there is little I can do
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I don't know what else to say. I have succumbed to drinking to make it through my days. It's okay though. It's legal. As long as I'm at home. The pills I've been given are at best, minimal at relieving heart pain. Not that an
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I was asked by someone who knew nothing of me what I felt inside. I answered him in lies in an attempt to not let him in. I told him I felt
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It's like a tomb in here. No, it's much more than that. The cold reaches far deeper than death could and the sad yearning blooms constantly
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My perception is heightened. Sigh. It makes me ill. Being fully aware of things makes me ill.
Maybe it isn't perception but paranoia. May
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There is something not of my want dwelling inside of me. I am more convinced each day that it is a demon. It is there and I cannot get rid of it. It is haunting me; unrelenting and unforgiving. Tormenting and mocking. It driv
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Life with all of it's unexpected twists and turns has a way of showing itself beautiful.
This is nothing more than me explaining to you th
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Cry my tiny Lily. / Blossom in my womb. / Break free. / Kill yourself. / I can't shake this feeling. / You seem distraught. / Don't step ba
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you know how you have your goals? a plan? you have spent countless days or years mapping out your life. you have an idea of where you are g
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A favorite pillow. A little boy's face.
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My heart...
willingly chained to your existence
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Distorted thought rhythms
breaking my minds rule of organization.
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We live together, my enemy and I.
Living bitterly: condemned to die,
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In an instant it all disappeared.
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Thoughts are growing in my mind,
Tonight I lie alone,
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Still, there is something... hallowed.
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barely alive...
shallow breathing as small
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Sleep.
This day is gone now.
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After the walks, the mingling, the search for empty places,
After the conversations that leave you stranded by the doors,
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Aching pain, bloody tears.
This misery, I cannot take...
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~Fading Subconscious~
I’m waiting for you but you’re fading away
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I am...
Twisted, uplifted.
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Summer thorns are growing in my sides.
br
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Stepping on frayed nerves
I don't mean to upset you
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COMPLICATIONS...
Thoughts filtering through fingertips
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Come to me,
in the black and dead of night.
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Memories dangling like razors
tearing my flesh
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Here is my heart,
scribbled on this page of sadness.
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In every panel a face
In every sound a voice
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Eventually,
You can’t resist the temptation
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With questions carved from my jilted tongue
and answers burned on my flesh,
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