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Nothing Is Eternal
The glass altar sat high upon a mountain top, surrounded by freshly fallen snow. Beyond the cliff on which it rested, the valley below could be seen, with trees beyond as far as the imagination could stretch. The air was silent and still, almost peaceful ( Read more... ) -
Through the Glass
What could I do? There was nothing left but my inability to search. Stranded, lost and alone, I waited helplessly for someone to find me in this place I had mistakenly thought would save me from my problems. What had I done? There was no escape from this place. I had tried everything I could think of, and I had even resorted to screaming at the top ( Read more... ) -
All That's Left Is A Tear Stained Pillow
I stand at the edge of my bed and gaze down at it longingly. Less than 24 hours ago he was there, on his side, where he belonged. I rest my hands on the empty mattress and slowly lift myself onto the bed. The sheets still smell like him, and I know that over the next few days that smell will fade. I will forget it. It will become a distant memory ( Read more... ) -
Selfishness...Is it What I Really Want?
How long has it been now? How long has it been since I really smiled and meant it? Too long. I try to distract myself with my everyday life, but it never really works. I convince myself that I just need to work harder, study more, play more games, surround myself with more people, or simply forget...but I can't. How could anybody forget how it ( Read more... ) -
Evasion
An endless night surrounds me ( Read more... ) -
Waiting With a Bottle, Lost in Memories
The bottle is in my hand, and I take another drink ( Read more... ) -
If I Beg You...
I'll make you whatever you want me to ( Read more... ) -
Cowering in the Undesired
Day in and day out, my life is full of the same pointless routines. I'm always working, and when I'm not I'm stranded at home with nothing but my thoughts for company. My thoughts don't make for very good company. In fact, more often than not, they're extremely depressing and disheartening. They leave me thinking of things I wish I could have, but ( Read more... ) -
Return of Nightmares
The nightmares have returned once again. Sometimes I feel as though I shall never escape them. No matter where I turn or what happens, one thing remains constant--they will always find me ( Read more... ) -
Broken Promises and a Ruined Life
So many words left unsaid ( Read more... )