Thousand circles round, and round, and round I go. Every single time vowing not to come back. Thousand circles round, and round, and round I try Every… Read more “Period”
Tag: sad
Ripples
The whispers that cling to the psyche, Sucking the heart dry. Disgusting, ravenous leeches. The nightmares under the covers. Its supposed to be safe Out in the… Read more “Ripples”
To live
and there’s nothing left to give and I breath on instinct choking on tears that I forgot to cry last decade century epoch. and this road so… Read more “To live”
The undead
I want nothing of you. Please, please just look at me! I want a simple recognition and I will take the second chair if nothing else is… Read more “The undead”
Lace
I am aware that the glass house I call my armour is rattled. Cracks intertwine with the bitter memories of the past creating tracery. I am taking… Read more “Lace”
Unoriginal (love) noteS 