I’m tired Of the way You look at me With such a pitiful stare I’m sick of your glare

Venomous fangs Pierce the flesh Injecting the poison Seeping inside... Trembling flesh...

Engulfed in flames within The crackling embers Of her bones shake Within this mortal tomb Her anger wake

Cold and dreary Pain held inside One match of hope Brightens the room In the corner of my eyes

Strangers say I am too nice But I am not My family looks at me Like I am happy

The girl standing outside in the r… No umbrella or shelter to shield h… Roars of Thunder blaring out The silent lighting Flashing for the moment

Beyond the cold and shiny Crystal realms of pain Beyond everything Everything what’s insane beyond the graveyard

I don’t know what insanity is. If losing control of my own life Is an explanation for my behavior Then hold me down... Inject me with the serum

Sweet sound of solace How illuminating The soul Uplifts the calm Releases pressure...

Morning America Welcome to hell Where mortal souls Give into sinful pleasures Poverty abundance

I hear a faint whisper A teardrop stain my cheek Calling out my name Where no one can hear Shimmering gossamer wings

Creation in it’s magnificence A prism of all hues Nature’s beauty at it’s finest Captivating muse Flowers bloom in shades of color

My eyes... Are wide open Behind closed eyelids I fake being asleep In hopes to drown

Walking on water Searching for sunshine Your voice echoing In my head Far from a distance...