A faint glow fills the room. A muted static repeats in the dark gloom. Shadows scream silently from the walls - they warn, they call. A bundled heap on the couch, lays and heaves, breathes. Ever so shallow. A moan escapes from cracked lips - telling of demons behind heavy eyelids. She’s finished her last hit, and she got hit. Twist and writhe - ( Read more... )

And oh, I’ve never known this before ( Read more... )

The chemicals they cheap, cheapen my lungs ( Read more... )

I wish that fake smile would shatter
Teeth’d just chatter, chatter ‘til they crack, take those words back.
Along with the lies and deceit that slipped through your teeth. You’re a cheat.

Paper bag princess ( Read more... )

And I can’t write because there’s nothing to complain about, to rant about, to tear myself apart about. Yet you keep killing me because there’s so much to complain about, to rant about, to tear me apart about. Maybe this will be an empty story, kind of like what goes on in your head. Maybe this will be an epic tale, if I get around to it. Letters ( Read more... )

Written on September 24th, 2005My lungs are breathing ( Read more... )

Written September 22nd, 2005.
[]= Chorus
- = Verse
<->= Bridge ( Read more... )

Written July 17th 2005/August 13th 2005You kept me awake last night ( Read more... )

Written June 4th, 2005It takes too much to hold my tongue ( Read more... )