2014-02-04 02:47 AM
Trapped in metal boxes...
One by one the soldiers marched
injuries both mental and physical...
To say I miss you is an understatement
But it's all I can think of right now...
Cardboard city
As i sit in my shelter watching the drops of rain...
Drowning
i am drowning...
Murder by Midnight
acquitted by dawn...
Why did I do it?
I held the blade, inched it forward just a bit...
She's standing in front of the mirror,
She can hear a voice so blunt, so clear...
My body and mind are a tempest,
Raging and calling for surrender...
Grief rushed in like a lion,
joy crawled out like a snail...
A drop of sweat,
Running down my face...
Would you like to hear a secret?
I'm sure you didn't know...