only by the blackness in your soul.
Her heart is broken. Be strong he said.
For the heart that's meant for you, none of that matters
Tonight I will finally end my life. Die. Die.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
But I really don't like it right now.
the window but I'm not going answer.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
and rightdoing, there is a field. I'll meet you there.
and not making excuses anymore. Real change comes from within.
My body aches. My soul is on fire.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
weakness. Maybe your lack of fire and compassion is.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
For who you are
and who you are TO ME...
Teach me how to laugh again.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
whether I live or die. Please spare me, don't pick up the knife.
must remember to stay there.
with the brush of your lips.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
you can't image the line between pleasure and prison.
And you are better, Mom."
That is my northern star.🌠
touch me with ur hands. just don't touch my heart.
my heart. I pray your love never departs.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
than this blade, why do you cause me so much pain?
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
Frozen in a snapshot of time. Peaceful contentment.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
brimming with affection and closeness; plain to see...
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
I'm honoured to share the intimacy of your tears.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
but know that you're the one that really missed out
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
like a blazing comet out of control.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.