Only Painin the darkness flesh and blood in the darkness the one I love I can feel it in my bones I can feel that they are breaking I can feel that you are taking all of meOnly Pain
devouring draining consuming my feelings and leaving only pain
in the darkness cold gray skin feels a lot like porcelain I can feel you in my mind you are writhing twisting turning I can feel that you are yearning for me
devouring draining consuming my feelings and leaving only pain
you ar
Who can I Trust?Who Can I Trust? I have a very warped view of one wordWho can I Trust?
Trust.
those who were supposed to give it ...unconditionally often did the opposite in vital years for me
learning how to decipher lies can have devastating effects eventually twisting and turning till its grows into a complex
these people are supposed to take care of you so obviously you can trust them... you can trust them... YOU CAN TRUST THEM... right?
if you can't trust them, who can you trust who can I trust?
will you abandon me if I l
Invisible Girldon't look at the invisible girl don't mend her invisible woundsInvisible Girl
nothing ever happened to her
its all in her head
she lived a life that NEVER happened
hurt by a ~harmless~ man
she is left with imaginary scars don't EVER try to understand
the invisible girl
she c
White Noisedo you hear it? it helps me think about all the problems I have once faced about the loves that I have lost about everything lost that I have loved do you hear it? it helps me breathe it muffles the sound of the sirens that were once after me it muffles the sounds of the pounding that is constantly in my mind. it muffles the thoughts that come so clear when the silence is so abundant do you hear it? it helps me see all the things that have come, but now are gone all the love that is now an empty void all the heartache that clings to my soul do you here iWhite Noise
PatheticAttemptsWithTheGrenaderepetition of expression.PatheticAttemptsWithTheGrenade
originality was never my strong point.
feelings evolve from petty words spoken,
these words which are easily broken.
it's best to quit while i'm ahead,
instead of brutally shattered i'll wound up dead.
shakily searching for my feelings.
flipping pages rapidly in hope of correct answers.
dead ends face me from every side.
we could be inseparable.
you could be much more.
too good to even cast your eyes down at the pieces,
let alone to pick them up.
sprawled at your feet & my heart beats disjointedly, &n
My Writing
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