I sit among the chaos, silent and serene.
Lost within myself, living in a dream...
Just let go...don't hold on.
I'll be a memory within the dawn...
I chased your heartache
and captured your fears...
Alone and running tormented by your voice.
Remembering how it felt when you made your choice...
Poetically speaking
she's simply one of the best...
Fear
glistens...
Memories flood my wearisome mind
as the pungent smell of summer...
Sobbing quietly in the darkest glade.
A gloomy fairy lives among the shade...
Looking into the mirror
terrified at what I see...
Tears
iridescent, crystalline...
Words elusively step beyond reach
teasing me with avoidance as...
Bratilda Brattington
has bristly braids that bend...