Nicholas Hagenschneider > Writing | WritersCafe.org

i'm assaulted by an endless array of white and i'm not too sure on when it's time to go the blindness clears from the blind man's sight and my road..

i'm having trouble sleeping my eyes are open wide i'm having trouble weeping it all builds up inside and i can't call you because your off somewh..

this was once real a frozen happiness a time so surreal i'll look back to say i remembered this as for the splinter this frame was never broken ..

what's wrong with this version of myself what's wrong with the frame would it hurt to ask for help or would i just feel the same who was it that s..

your eyes fall on me what is it that you see for my gaze does not agree on who i am and what we could be please don't misunderstand your what i w..

trust is so hard to find it's ridiculous when i think about it i'm ahead of leaving behind everything that i must admit is pointless yet i try and..

why on this day do my thoughts ignore me why on this day am i dead please give me a thought so that i may move foward please give me a shot ple..

i argue with her everyday bu i want her to stay to try and talk it out to figure out what she's sad about she says i'm angry all the time and i c..

what is it? that makes these voices run through my mind that makes me feel like i'm out of time that makes me pretend everything is fine even thou..

i said it would never happen i said it would all fall apart i said it was too good to be true but this looks like a good place to start i was well..