Broken glass lays on the floor,
blood covering the jagged pieces...
Mistakes today marks yesterday,
The time, the date, that very place...
I don't know where I am
I'm in an unknown town...
Today i was defeated by my own choice,
a choice to fly more high...
Silently she trembles
as the stars slide down her cheek...
Looking into the mirror
All you see is your reflection...
Adversary at every turn
I can't escape this fate...
Sick--
of you, of me...
10/22/2011
Sitting on my bed...
Looking around all I see is emptiness.
I no longer see my friends...
Thoughts like colours fill my head
I am a vessel of the dead...
I'm ready to die but not ready to cry
ready to ask why but not ready to let you back...