Yes, these two are conected if were wondering or have not noticed. I'm not a huge poet, but I have been wringting a bit latley. Well if you wish to coment on anything do so, if you happen to worry for some reason PM me if you wish, and yes I know not the exact form everyone would like, its just writing down me feeling.
Crimson, it's all in your head
Hit the floor running, bullet in your chest spilling the thick, sweet, crimson blood. Don't stop its all in your head, everyone says its ok you can stop, still you push on. Keep going don't slow down, in a hury to get in and out of bed, push on till death takes you. Head up, face forward, push back the tears. Don't look at the crimson stains, its all in your head. You feel your demons breathing on your neck, their claws on your back, slashing and burning. The room starts spinning and you vision blurs you don't stop,, you stager, trip, fall for what seems into an endless pit as the hidious lauging fallows. You hit the cold, hard ground, you can't move the sweet, crimson, blood fills your mouth, swallow it, foce back the tears, its all in your head. Head up face forward, open your eyes and see the crimson pudle and it all goes black.
The Winged Guardian
White Feathers float slowly down in the black darkness, the fluttering of wings are heard, they turn to the mumbling voices. Your eyes flutter open, the wonder of dreams in your head as all the pain in your chest comes back, your back burning, you vision returns, the crimson stained, shredded shirt not laying far from you. Your friends are around you holding their weapons smiling, bloody, beaten and battered. You forced yourself up to find you energy drained and your head spinning, you fall heavily back down. You blink the tears of anger and frustration away as the soothing voices tell you to rest, you injured but its safe now. You close your eyes as the voices diminish and the darkness returns the soothing white feathers land on your chest, the Winged Guardian standing over you singing his lullaby.
>> Only the blackest of hearts
