I remember not knowing anything
could I go back to something like that...
Past these eyes of questionable blue
There lies a soul in silence...
I walk on the patio
on the morning of Wednesday...
I sit here
i feel as though...
A dream should be an aspiration,
desires of your imagination...
I hold the knife above his heart
and i push down with all my power...
Leading a life in the shadows is always easier...
Sticking to the shadows she watches her former...
I am so alone
Why can't they hear my cries...
The time of isolation has come upon me.
I don't know how long it will last...
Writing in secrecy
Hidden among candle light...
Light
a teeming myriad of visual stimuli...
A hand never held has no story to tell
those of compassion love...