Pretty red roses blooming It's in season The flowers in their hair But mine are in my hands Tell me am I a plant pot now Because the flowers are blooming And it must be in season now I don't know what to do when I know I'm different My flowers grow from my arms not my eyes My flowers don't glitter or shine » Continue Reading
I don't have a true best friend they all say I'm theirs but that's not true it's only one side because I've been here for long enough to know pain is my only friend here everything else leaves but never pain pain never leaves pain is my best friend and my one true love pain is my wife pai » Continue Reading
red eyes staring barely blinking the world so dark around them but they stare into my soul the stars ahead fueled with their brethren flickering dim then bright again a florescent white or is it yellow but they sky has never seemed darker wind and horns tyres and yawns » Continue Reading
how does one say I just want to die when all I want is to cry how does one say the voice in their head calls for their blood and for enmpty medicine to fill their bed how do you say; "hi there I want to die" when all they would answer with is "why?" inssecant mumbling worr » Continue Reading
dancing on the edge a cliff so dark and deep death watching with intrigue but I never fall wavering off the edge yet somehow still on that line and eternal partner a song that neve » Continue Reading