All paths lead to here
They never lead away...
Running down the long and narrow ice white hallway
Tears fill my hazy eyes; this cannot be your last...
So solitary, On the bathroom floor,
Wiping the tears my reflection saw...
Lonely heart
I'm crying my eyes out...
Drifting far away
the mind does wonder...
I've tasted poison of bitter, liquid lust,
let it consume strangling senses...
The voices screaming in my head
writing down words with charcoal lead...
This poem is based on this picture...
Please follow the link first. Btw- written for a...
I would love to tell you
that I'm happy to be alive...
This place is too familiar,
too many feelings bottled up inside...
As you slithered into my heart
I began to see your beauty a work of art...
Who am I and who will I be?
I'm just a simple girl...