StarsHer tearsfe l llikes h o o t i n gstars.
004. DarkI reached out into the darknessUnable to find youOr any help necessaryThe darkness engulfed meAnd everything I once knewNow all I see is darknessMy sight abandoned me hereIn a place where I see nothingAnd nothing is anything but dark.
100. RelaxationI can finally rest nowClose my eyesAnd go to sleepYes, the alcohol helpedAs did the sleeping pillsAnd the cold medicineI finally get my peaceThe silence so deafening around meI'll rest my head down to sleepAnd for once in my whole lifeThis time I'll be able to close my eyesAnd forget everything in this world.
butterflieshe held my handandi thought my chestwas explodingandi'm sure butterfliesare flyingfrom my mouthlikesoftflutteringwordsthat i will never speak
cigarettesnormalhealth-conscious peopledon't seem to understand us,toxic human beingsselfishly,they don't knowhow easy it isto poison ourselveswith chemicals and drugs;rather than hurt otherswith our bitter mindsselfishly,we fill our lungs with poisonblack tar and menthol crystals.as we poison ourselves,as we bring our demise closer,selfishly,our bitter,poisonousdeathkills those around us;the ones we hoped to save.
pleaseghosts on my lipssmoke curling through the airmy lips, your skinjust for nowcherry burnsfeel betterthan your touchbut don't stop nowi'm beggingfeel my mindwrap yourself around medon't leave nowforget.forget everything.please.i'm begging.
VelocitySouls shattered on impact. Splinters remain.
The sad truth is...Broken souls come from broken homes
Cliff's EdgeAbove us: freedomBelow us: freefall
SeperatedDeath breaks promises on both sides.
With LessWith Less With less material, I have more.
AloneThis time, night shelters only one.
Breaking EvenBroke her heart.Broke his nose.
Deadlines are the death of meDeadline approaching,Procrastination intensifying---preparing noose
Broken Cigarette1959; when cigarettes only killed time
One ShotShooting stars...Load, aim and fire.
Last Words"I will sleep until I'm awakened."
Loneliness At 4:03am Tick.Can't. Tock. Tick. Sleep. Tock.
The Heterophobic"I'm not gay," said his boyfriend.
CompetitionShadows race.Sun falls.Darkness wins.
Cold Comfort Sleeping, a knife under my pillow.
DefinitionPretty: Proof six letters mean nothing.
A Mortal's Love TriangleLoved by Life; betrothed to Death
Growing Upscraped knees. broken hearts. dying memories.