Christmas Eve!I hope you guys have an amazing Christmas and best wishes for the New Year! ♥
Tick. Tock.Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The sound that makes you scream. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. You hope it's just a dream.Tick. Tock.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The sound is driving you mad. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. You've lost the sanity you had.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The sound is what you obey. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Your former life has decayed.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The sound continues on. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. You were just a pawn.
I stood there.I stood there. For hours. No purpose. I watched the clock tick.I stood there.
I stood there. For days. No reason. I watched the sun rise and set.
I stood there. For months. No feelings. I watched the seasons change.
I stood there. For years. No answers. I watched the world float by.
I stood there. Forever. No motive. I watched myself and civilization die.
You + MeAn uncertain road, Love was unknown. Something not experienced, I walked alone.You + Me
Things happened quickly, Emotions filled air. Something so delightful, You stood there.
Take my hand, Walk with me. Down this road, Soon you'll see.
You plus me, Love now known. Together forever now,
No longer alone.
I Still...I still feel your fingers, Intertwined with mine, I still hear your voice, Whispering in my ear, I still taste your kiss, Brushing against my lips, I still see your face, Every time I dream, I still remember you, Everything we were, I still feel you, Every time I close my eyes, I still miss you, All the time.I Still...
I can count backwardsCount Decisions, is 9 letters long, so is Shattered Serenity, is 8, so is Ruthless Dreamed, is 7, so is Leaving Heaven, is 6, so is Hatred Heart, is 5, so is Bleed Love, is 4, so is Pain You, is 3, so is Die We, is 2, so is Ow I, is 1, alone, like Me.I can count backwards
Again, I amI wish you all good morrow, As I take my leave this night.Again, I am
Off again I am, To confront again my misery. I've yet to find an ocean with which to drown my sorrow, As I've yet to find what might turn this wrong into a right.
Here again I am, Standing before again, the crypts of a shadowed cemetery. In these times I'd like to say, That time past since ran smooth.
But again I am, Unable, to claim the words as truth. For when the night gives way to day, Nothing remains with which may soothe.
So again I am, Shedding tears again, as t
What Am I?I'm still breathing it seems, but nothings going to be alright theres air in my lungs so I'm going to have to get up and fight but I'm so sick of this marionette dance and this tasteless joke can anyone else see through to see the lies wrapped up in smoke am i truly the only one who's ever had the wish to be free of this of the nothing that is everything, of the falsity of this bliss so again i ask you. can you see the nothing that is here the nothing that you keep sacred, make holy, and hold dear can you see it now. can you see the nothing that is; youWhat Am I?
| Greetings! My name is Chelsea, and I am 16 years old. I am currently living in Canada. Whenever I'm not out around, I usually spend most of my time writing or on photography. If you wish to know anything else, just contact me, or whatever you wish. -Chelsea D. |
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