

Lost in TimeBurning rage fills the eyes of a stranger as the hands of the clock move slowly. The air thickens and the heat rises. The room spins and it seems to be getting smaller. Hands gripping the neck of the innocent one. Parted lips and faint laughter fills the area of haunting. Gripping the motionless body that lie on the ground. The delicate smile left the haunting face and now it carries a frown. Dragging away all the body had to offer. Leaving away the emptiness inside. Deep laughter fills the room again. And again the innocence was lost in time.Lost in Time


Windy MessI'm a dice in your hand, a new choice you have to make. I'm the slice of your bread, a new eating habit you have to break. I'm the struggle you feel and the bitterness that aches. Within you, I'm stone; and I'm your forever hate. Embrace me like a beautiful calling, drag me into your exsistence. Pull me into the leaves of sanity and break me down. I'm whatever you have left forever yourself, I'm your sulking frown. The windy mess that I've left behind still haunts the cave. We'll all end up in this elevating wave. The madness has finally kicked in and all you will see is me. In the eWindy Mess


SparkEyes are heavy and the dark kicks in. I can't seem to focus my on my sin. I lay awake for hours trying to find the keys. Which would lead me to new and improved deeds. Instead, I shiver to the sound of your voice. Your touch and your feel leaves me with rejoice. Laying as still as I can before your lips leave my body. Fading away before you can say Bacardi. The drink leaves your mouth and caresses my skin. Eyes get heavier and I can finally see within. The monster you've created has set me free. The deal was done and everything was fed off spree. Spiraling down in a calmSpark


CageBuilt with rage while stuck in this cage. I can't find the key to unlock the inching gate. Crumbled up flowers smashed along the sidewalk. Thanks for all the memories and all the long talks. Feelings of jealousy burn inside my throat. The pain and the swelling fills up like a rugged coat. The pictures don't really mean anything anymore. I'm not sure why I'm making this so sore. Locked into place the fire is at rage. I have yet to get out of this bizarre cage. Wrapped up in good times and bad times the same. Walking with you day by day makes everything okay. Even though ICage


This NightmareShe lays down at a quarter 'til 11, on the soft pillows is where she places her head. All she wants is a good nights rest, but she hears a loud noise as she gets into bed.This Nightmare
This alarms her, makes her gasp, "what was that?", she says to herself. She stops and thinks, and grabs the shiny gun on the shelf.
He taught her to use it right before he left, because he had to go away. But she didn't think she'd have to use it, on a day like today.
The sun had shone, the weather had been great. That doesn't mean anything, for tonight will decide
--
The most beautiful flowers bloom in the mud.
I almost spelled that "Heatherffacse". rofl.
--
~I've been a loser all my life I'm not about to change, if you don't like it there's a door nobody made you stay.~
--
~I've been a loser all my life I'm not about to change, if you don't like it there's a door nobody made you stay.~
I was trying to get the emote thingies to work, but they don't!
Just thought I'd say that! ^^
--
The most beautiful flowers bloom in the mud.
--
I wish that I would've taken those art classes back then...
Previous Page12345...Next Page