sasukekiller

It wasn’t long ago that the fires of hell engulfed me whole and all I could think of was my fractured soul. I woke with despair and horribly matted hair, my face was a mess and my soul conspired to crush my chest. You were my breakfast, lunch and dinner I couldn’t eat and I couldn’t feel my feet, my diet consisted of tears and never ending sleep. Here’s the thing though, for how long will I weep on dried up rivers of dead leaves and black ink? Just like that, I listened to every song that brought back the whispers of your touch and cried and died inside further, I read every letter you wrote I even went through yo

I keep my eyes wide shut Drip…drip…drip…. The sound of the leaky faucet is the only thing left to distract me from this lonesome feeling. I’m here and you aren’t. That’s really all what matters. Sitting on this stained rug, contemplating the smoke to choke away my undisclosed desire which is undoubtedly dancing in this fire; the fire you lit in my very soul. I taste these stale words leaving my lips like I tasted your worth last night on the floor of my sweet revenge. Let me serenade you with worn out phrases straight from the strings you wound around my neck. Tighter, your noose is all what keeps the fray

"It's all fun and games until someone gets hurt" "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words can never hurt me" Blasphemy! Whomever came up with these feeble words of wisdom has never lived a day in real life. In life, we learn that even hedgehogs want hugs and hamsters bite the hand that feeds them. I can find a zillion more analogies but that's just it. We live life on the basis of analogies. We all want to understand and be understood , but how can we ... when we become as rigid as wood. Break my bones , please ! Twist my Guts around a horse's knees! I'd take that any day than get told "I never needed you any way" Enough about me