I first saw her standings there, on the third floor balcony. Her auborn hair flowing with the relentless breeze, and dim lights illuminated her small figure from behind, inside the apartment. Her face was tilted towards the sky, eyes dark with sorrow. It was nights like those I couldn’t help but wish I weren’t me.… Continue reading This is the first time I’ve actually written anything, please tell me what you think.
Tag: cemetary
Sylvan
“ Here lies my love…” the realization came all so soon, and she collapsed upon the earthen ground, oblivious to the sienna waters staining her pearl coloured satin gown. “This cannot be! I felt his breath! His kiss…” her words revealed in spite of herself the pain that clawed at her chest. “It was cold… Continue reading Sylvan
CARCASS
I live in a cemetary with corpses of could have beens hung down with cadavers of possibility for friends we dug a grave for the back-whens and all of the retrys but they pushed me in and now that’s where i reside
Love After Death
My love for him is fading. my heart is craking and my soul is hissing the rose i bear…how its petels fall into dust there is a scream in the foggy distance
Help…
This is my cry, this is my plea. If life is worth living, then someone, help me I hate the way life is, I’m tired of it all, Somebody please catch me in my fall.
Asylum Princess(1)
I said to her,”embrace the darkness, for it is all you have now” as she entered these hollow doors of remorse and misery. I walked her through the cruel arms of the asylum for I had been there for oh so long, it was my only home, I saw the vacancy in her eyes, I… Continue reading Asylum Princess(1)