I'm wasted, losing time ( Read more... )

Inevitably, everyone phases out with time. With no explanation, yet with no need for one. Truth hits like a train, with memories left vague.All that's left worth looking forward to is the new journey secured away. And with patience and endurance, when homeland becomes a different place, new people and a new life, till then ( Read more... )

And slowly I realise,that tears don't fall. That every human seeks that same thing, just in one way or another.that love isn't enough.that I wasn't enough..that maybe...just maybe...you're now holding on to that last thread..ready to snap any time.that I've lost it all, I'm just a silouhette.a lifeless face that you'll soon forget.that my eyes ae ( Read more... )

Let the water rise,Let the ground crack.Let me fall inside,lying on my back ( Read more... )

No matter what, some things said just can't be forgotten. it eats your thoughts up. It rings still. " I don't need you. "

you'll never know my heart.

Some people tell me one thing, you said it's something different, who am I really meant to believe? And I'm searching all my cupboards and drawers looking for those things that remind me of what we use to have, and I'm chasing like a bull to the red, those memories trapped in my head. But I'm building up my sand castles and I'm breaking up the ( Read more... )

Write through this. That's what they say. But, what do you do when you're so unfocused on anything else other than what is staring you right in the face 24 hours a day. You wake up, it's there. You go to sleep, it's there. You dream, it's there in your nightmare. Does it require a revolver to set the times right. A sleek cool barrel of a gun to ( Read more... )

Lately, finding it quite difficult to tell what day it is. I've switched to nights, and when I fall asleep and wake up, it's effectively the same day, but it seems like tomorrow to me. Despite the fact that I'm sleeping through the most active parts of the day, I still feel like I have more time. Its 3am and I'm tired of playing war with my bed.  ( Read more... )

 I don't think I'm ready for anything.