I am going to sit here and
Cry into an empty bottle of...
Do you still fall
like leaves on a September wind...
The streets were deserted,
the sun was sucking my soul...
A fragile cry chanted,
of far-off dreams...
Sun Kissed Angel Wings
The days were long...
I'm not little,
and I'm not pride...
A Piece Of Me
January fourth two thousand fifteen...
Sallow lights,
foggy skies...
These words have been
stuck in the depths...
Memories flood my mind like a river,
breaking mental dams. Cascading, slowly...
Each day i survive, i find it harder and harder to...
fighting to stay alive, actually attempting to...
Do you ever feel like you can't do anything right?
that no matter what you do you always subside...