Steps

The first we take,
with our tiny hands in those larger then ours.

We learn to walk on our own,
cry,
scream,
and be alone.

Step by step we carry-on.

Barefoot and splintered.

Bleeding,
broken,
crying.

Each step a lesson,
some harsher then the last.
Has this come to it's last steps?

Im tired of walking alone,
bloody and broken

I want the hand wrapped around mine.
The caring in his voice that will mean everything.

I cant take another step....
I know I'll need to plunge....

Musings of a girl ready to say goodbye. (Cuz i never forget you)

Write

Ready to write!
The guns shot off,
My fingers speed off.

The pages go on and on,
the words bolder,
emotions stronger,
pain vividly painted across your body.

The music blares,
the fingers stopping just enough to tap a beat,
but dont worry I'm picking up agin!

Green for go!
Yellow to keep going,
Red? Ha Never!

musings of a writer on a roll

End pt 1

I've dreamt of the final end.

It's the opposite of when she was conceived.

The snow rolls in thick, bitting at anything and everyone.
No one is safe this winter day.

It gets worse and worse,
it effects the other world so bad.
Her human body becomes trapped.
Stricken by disease and riddled with pain.

I'm sorry Ember, Clarei, Chaos house.
I'm sorry she will die horribly

musings of an end

Know me

You dont know me.
Its not just a statement, its a cold blooded fact.

Whats my all time favorite mythical creature?
Whats my all time favorite Disney movie?
My all time favorite movie?
Hell my astrology sign? !

There all simple.
Most who know me well,
know them all.

Hell I know yours!

Hell you know his!
Ya hes your best friend but still! !
I'm your damn Girlfriend!

musings of a gf standing at the top of your self dug hole