JUST LET ME GO....You broke my wingsDidn’t want me to flyWhy were you afraid?Why so wry?I was a free soulI had to go awayBut you intervenedWhen you had made it unbearable to stay.Then why this fuss…Over what you don’t even care aboutWhy nib a budBefore it sproutIsn’t it unjust?Trying to control someone’s fateWhen all you can give themIs pain and hateOh please!You cruel!You heartless!You fool!Just let me goDon’t make me stayI don’t belong to youMy heart not for you to play.
A Sick Girl's PleaI'm very sick. I'm very sick. I'm very sick. I'm very sick. I'm very sickHelp me...Help me...Help me... Something is wrong Something is wrongAt night I cryAnd no one hearsAt night I cryAnd no one hears I want someone to hear me I will learn to singSo someone will hearAnd maybe then they'll let me out And I'll be free
BURY IT DEEP!Killed your soulBuried it deepYou weren’t an angelThen why now weep?Waiting for a second chance?That isn’t possible.Think what you didIs forgivable?You got enoughMore then what you deservedLife did gave youThat was for long preserved.You crushed itWithout a thoughtMay be what you killedWas all someone had got.So be free nowOf all the obligationsNo one is going to put youIn any further limitations.I hope you feel glad nowFeel gleeThinking of it a winGot for someone’s misery.
TheoriesI know you're not going to believe me when I say this.I'm not exactly the most reasonable when it comes to anything.I am, however, a pretty good liar.I know this because I can say I'm fine with that,and get away with it.I know I have a big, stupid mouthas wide as the world's oceans,and it just so happens that things leak out,and the dams can't stop them, sometimes.This mouth knows things, however.This mouth knows that when those things leak out,they will drown someone.They will hurt someone,choke someone,make that someone black and blue,until they simply can take no more.So, this mouth does its bestto filter out the bad,and it just so happens that you hear only the good.The good comes in small streams from the dam,and only when I am saddoes that stream become a riverof hatred and storms.I forget a lot of things.I forget my head, I forget to talk,and sometimes, I forget I have to breathe.I know the things I say make as much senseas a bird flying through dirt,
Love Letters Love LettersI’m in love with the gruesome guyWho lives down the street,Vodka in his hand,And a cigarette in his teeth.His accent is full of anger,But his hips are full of love.And when we are alone together,I fly as high as a dove.His house is dilapidated,And in need of care.But I don’t mind…Because without him,It’s like living without air.He gave me a love letter the other day,Right before I had to move away,“Marry me.” He said.“I'll love you until I am dead.” I’m in love with the seraphic guyWho lives down the street,A toy in his hands,And my baby at his feet.
Maybe MidnightYou love me still right? *silence*
VampiresI could hear them whispering. They were outside. Just outside of the windows and doors, waiting… Waiting for us to go to sleep. Well, they will have to wait for someone else to fall asleep. I'm not going to sleep tonight. Sleep can wait 'til sunrise.I should explain, I mean someone has surely found this, reading it nonetheless. I could introduce myself, but, in this story, names are nothing of importance. All you need to know is that I live in a quiet, sleepy town at one time. Until they came. I'm getting ahead of myself. In this quiet, sleepy town. A small population of people lived there. I don't know quite how many, I never really paid much attention to the local censuses and such. This is the story of me, and girl.Our story consists of these: Some so-called Humans, a promise, and the gorily quiet demise of many… Though not all.Let us begin.It's not strange for visitors to arrive here, not normal either. They're usually a lost traveler in need of direction back to their route, s