pretty thornsYou spoke of love…then left.
breaking the futurein time, nothing could be denied
Six word stories: -fork-Two paths...one choice...wrong one.
-particulate journey-surrounded by giants, ignored by all
-candy razor-with cryptic words and subtle phraseswe sculpt a world so free of edgesliving masks that shift in placeand wicked teeth seeking weakness our senses dulled by self-indulgenceand blinded by our own reflectionswhen words cut us to the marrowwe may not notice we are now dyingthe truth is worse...we never lived
-invisible knots-you left me in quiet tangles
-echo-brilliant light, the death of stars, long since dead,dragging darkness behind themmerely illusions, no substance to kissI have no form …less than hollowNo stillness within meNo answers to giveNo songs made of laughterNo treasures unclaimedWhat faith now remains?Look to other facesMy time never wasA whisper, a vapor
never thereyou turned corners from my sight
Airhead (Oxymoron)Empty-headed.But so full of himself.
Under the BedDear Monster,Dust Bunnies miss you!
TwilightOur tears became stars, then stories.
The Sweet ProximityYour smile cuts me. Every time.
Just leaveSaying final goodbyes.Two hours pass.
So Many"I know your secret.""Which one?"
2.Play with heartstrings enough... they'll snap.
PitfallI really messed up...where's "reset"?
Bright lightsThe brighter lightsmean darker shadows
Great LengthsSome people are worth dying for.
Last WordsLast words are wonderful first impressions.
RainFeeling the rain, clearing my mind.
RuskaLove lasts even if bodies wither.
Mother"I hate you" - her daily speech.
Where's Your Self-Esteem?"I'm a mess.""A beautiful mess."
AnxietyI'm stronger than my greatest weakness.
RelapseFuck, I thought I was better.
scratchYou hid the scar very well.