My eyes are open,
My ears are clear...

I feel your eyes crawling over me,
Like my secrets had been told...

Take no notice,
Of the art that possesses my skin...

The horizon of another day,
Is all that i will dread...

A million words, scattered across my pages,
attempts to explain the indescribable...

There are words deep within me, singled out,
Like a small bird hiding in the cold...

Laced in white, quivering from the cold,
I walked in, i sat alone...

Crawling..between whats done, and what i feel is...
Feeling.. i know your feeling so strongly...

LOVE TO HATE;HATE TO LOVE.
The truth is overrated. Nothing is good but lies...

As pen hits paper,
It explains exactly what was said...

Hidden behind fake smiles,
& Never ending tears...

This is where my heart stops beating,
Where i take my last breath...