I feel so loney. No one seems to care. I sit here wondering why I even care? Why does it make me hurt? When will it end? I want to be told that I won't ever be alone? Can anyone ever say and really mean it?
Tears... ...Dry eyes Lonely eyes... ...Dead eyes
Black wings adorne thine back. They come and go. They reflect hidden emotions. Statements that should've been said. Feelings that should've been told.
No one answers. They can't see them. I feel transparent. I fall into my own personal abyss. All pain is known to me.
The pain will fade. I stuggle to get back up, to make my wings flap. But I can't. I want to know why? Will you tell me? When will my mask be seen through?
...Don't mind this. .__. It was a spur of the moment thought adn feeling. It happens sometimes when I have too much time to think about something.
Shinigami Kurai · Tue Dec 27, 2005 @ 06:28am · 0 Comments |