a red haze is draped across the sky, like oil paint being spilled across a canvas of a brilliant vallew strewn with bright, vibrant colors; oranges, pinks, purples, and golds. the rays of sunlight heighlight every leaf on the trees and every blade of grass, showing them as they dance in the breeze. ...
What is the one thing that matters the most to you,
Disappeared.
Would you cry?
Would you be lost?
Would you crawl into the depths of your soul searching for something to settle into the pit that, that one thing left in its absence?
Or would you linger in your own memory, re-living those p...
you know that girl?
the one who sits alone..
no one really understands her,
maybe they just don't want to...
would it make a difference?
if they understood, would they care?
you know that girl?
the one who sits alone...
the one that goes unnoticed by the world...
does she like it...
There’s a place
Somewhere in the world
Where anything can happen
A place where emotions can come to life
When the world comes crashing down
And the walls of your reality tumble and fall
When the relationships you’ve forged
Desinigrates into the sands of time
When light fades, and i...
Silence…..
The music starts
His fingers move lightly across the strings of his guitar
Simple, elegant, beautiful.
Awestruck I watch
As the child I once new
Grows into a boy,
Then a man, complex, graceful, beautiful.
I knew him when he was young
I knew him when he was vulnerable
I k...
through the sun
through the storm,
the light is faiding
hope is lost,
a common cause,
a war that can not be won.
white fades into black
day turns into night
im going home to a place i know
a place where i feel strong
run from the sun
bask in the moon
and gaze into the stars
the stor...
a girl sits all alone silent tears slide down her cheeks, you've walked past her all your life, never really noticed how alone she is, she puts a smile on her face but on the inside she wants to cry out loud.
why am i so invisable? why cant they ever seem to get my name? why does it seem im t...
redemption of a lonly soul through the wake of a mad man.
who at the thought of sanity, bids adue to the sweet sorrow of life.
as the moon faids and the sun burns away,
intensity and passion burn behind closed eyes.
the memory of a life once fought for, engulfed by pain,
and wounds far forgot...
you come home to the same thing every day.
the same place, the same atmosphere, the same everything.
then one day you walk in the door, and something is missing.
something or someone that you would never expect to be gone, you never thought that you would have to live without.
one day you walk...
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