What dark shadows lie Beneath your surface? When they whisper to you, What lies do they spill? How cautiously, how carefully You avoid them. Loud noises to drown out The darkness that resides in your head. Yet in those moments, When scarcely a mouse can be heard, Do you shiver in fear Of what may … Continue reading Secrets
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Quote #76
I don't know how to say goodbye. - Roman Holiday
Silent Again
Tell me more, Oh whisper to me, What strange darkness Possesses you? How does it feel? When the familiar feeling Of pain invades you And swallows your heart. Do you think, if our love Was made of numbers, I would be able to hold onto it Forever, with only my mind? Tell me more, Scream … Continue reading Silent Again
Quote #75
I might as well be reaching for the moon. - Sabrina
Dreams
Harsh words and promises of a December return, No contact, no goodbyes, Just cold night air on a balcony somewhere. Summertime in years to come, Lonely on a bench for two, Parisienne onlookers pitying the girl Who was unnoticed. Calm oceans, our dreams have switched, I throw myself into the soft waves, Floating down, Praying … Continue reading Dreams
Quote #74
You say I killed you- haunt me then! - Wuthering Heights
Quote #73
People don't belong to people, I'm not going to let anyone put me in a cage... - Breakfast at Tiffany's
Quote #72
Be brave. Fall like the rain not knowing where it will land. - Lauren Eden
It Would Have Been Nice
Autumn leaves blow around me as a simple feeling of Lost, consumes me. At least it’s a blue sky today - I hate it when the weather mirrors how I feel. My hands are cold, so numb I can barely move them, But I don’t want to go back inside, Back to where I feel … Continue reading It Would Have Been Nice
Those Who Wander are Lost
I stutter over my words,Stumble through bleak days,Dragging myself into the rainOver and over again.Sometimes, for a brief moment,I find myself again-wait, no. I don't find myself,I lose myself in you.Even through blurred eyes,And the bitter taste of Rouge,I feel you; like static energy,Buzzing and pulsing through my veins.I crave that feeling, and often I … Continue reading Those Who Wander are Lost