Despare is consuming me faster then flames upon wood, Fear grips my soul, dragging beneath the surface, drowning me quickly. I want to but I cannot bring myself to do it. I know the pain it brings, but I wish to see the blood flow. What is happening to me? Who was I an hour ago? A decade ago, the happy girl with endless smiles and always there even against the highest of odds. Was it this place that had sucked it from me? Where was the one I once was when I need her?
Vampgirle · Fri Jun 25, 2010 @ 04:34am · 1 Comments |