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I was sitting in my closet today and I was thinking about the past. All the things I used to do and all the things I thought were my life. I began t..
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I went to the cliff today, and I jumped.I looked out over the water, steely gray and cold. The depths seem to summon me, beckon me to their icy core..
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This crimson flower that flows in my veins. So beautiful, so warm and delicious. From my skin it flows so freely, as free as I wish my spirit could ..
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If I could be anything, I would be the wind. That way I would be with all those who will think of me after I die. When the wind moved their hair, it..
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Leave me alone with your encouraging words. Leave me alone with your expectations, your parental guidance. Leave me alone with your need of a role m..
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Come to me tonight. Come to me in the light of the moon, silent and confident.Come to me through my window, the door to my world. Come to me as a lo..
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I must not give inI must keep goingOne more stepI must not give upI must keep goingOne more stepI must survive this lifeI must keep goingOne more step..
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I asked myself today why I am ashamed of myself. When did I start to think of myself as not being good enough or not up to par? I look around me and..
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We lie here together, side by side, staring at each other between the flashes of our lives. Our hearts blood running from our veins and joining toge..
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I think about your soft skin and I die.I think about your sweet kiss and I die.I think about your light touch and I die.I think about your eyes star..
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