

LettersI miss you all. There, I said it. I miss you, so much. More than I know how to say. I want to write you all a letter, explaining everything, telling the whole truth for once. But I know I'll write it and never send it. It would be like a memoir of my life, a life made of moments and people rushing past in a blur. I wonder what you would all say, if you read it. Would you cry, mum? Would you all tear it to shreds? Would it break your hearts? Would it free mine? I know exactly what it would say; everyday the words ricochet around my mind, imprinting themselves there forever. Like a song I used to love, these things I'll never say.Letters


Falling DreamsFalling. Forever falling. The cliff edge melting into a strange hybrid with my bed. My thoughts swimming. Trying to grasp onto something solid, a tangible thought through the confusion. Golden warmth on my face through a crack in the curtains. There it is, the one orientating thought. It's Sunday. I love those few moments of bliss, fuzzy, comfortable confusion in my mind, before I'm awake enough to remember everything. The pile of textbooks in the next room begins to nibble at my toes, the marks that will come from the upcoming exams call out to me, "Failure". Sit up. Bones crack, why am I so brittle? I drag myself out of the bed like a cumbeFalling Dreams


InvisibleFirst you see me, then you don't First you love me, then you won'tInvisible
First I was born the invisible girl Last, invisible never comes first
Forgotten 'til I'm needed
Every need always heeded
That's the thing about invisibility
No one can hug you back
Like a ghost
I'm hidden from most
But hurt by the least
People walk right through me
I'm the protector, the healer, the lover
My role is always the mother
But no one holds me close at night
I lay awake and dream
Try and find me, or love me if you dare
Come c


Sticks and StonesI can't believe you gave up so easy Reality was breaking my heart And decided on need instead of want So with my bare hands I tore us apartSticks and Stones
I'd prepared for blood on my hands But as I intertwined my fingers around our neck There was nothing in my grasp; only loneliness You can't kill something that was never really there...


In my heart.You are in my heart, Every day. I've missed you so much, Since you've been away. I know that you're Looking down on me. But there's no happiness Inside, you see. I cannot write. I cannot draw. EverydayIn my heart.
I miss you more. But one of these days, I will break free. My happiness will return, Just wait and see.


Once Upon A TimeOnce upon a time, thunder crashed like the oceans unmerciful waves. Glass bled from the stars and pierced the already wounded. The wind screamed, its revenge vivid, it grasped love and carried it into the shadows. The ground opened and demons escaped. They dragged their victims into the torture they endure every waking moment. Hell rose above the earth, its scalding flames burning tormented souls. Defeated by the devil lurking inside the hate we hide.Once Upon A Time
In a castle, built for a princess. A knight in shining armour came along and sweeped me off my feet. Yet the darkness still stalked o


Angel of BlueHiding through waves. Breathing ice. Gasping vicious wind. Reaching for broken. Angel of blue. Save me. In my opaqueness. Drowning touch. Melody crashing. Thunder eyes. Yet lightening smile. Striking and breaking. Tasting ink. Swallowing wounds. Razor slashing. Darker shade of blood. Laughing storm. Eating me alive. Beautiful killer. Guilts disaster.Angel of Blue
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"My hand thinks I'm an artist, but my heart knows i'm a poet." -Bright Eyes
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My bad jokes are hilarious.
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"Shandrakor!" - Owen Deathstalker
you finally made one yay
cant wait to see your work
xx
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the little paper plane that flew
Mel xx
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I'll never look like barbie, barbie doesn't have bruises.
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