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the full moon's silver light bleached everything into white and black icy wind swirls dry leaves and the white light dance


ColdThe porcelain of the tub was cool to the touch, but the water was hot. Steam rolled up in traveling clouds. From the water to the ceiling the steam rolled slowly up and around the tiny bathroom. You poured in some soap, and bubbles coated the top of the water as the scent of lavender filled the room. Normally this would calm the rush of hate and pain and cold in your head. Normally this would calm the throbbing depression down to a tolerable level. Normally, normally-- since when have you been normal? Normal is a goal or a dream that is never reached. It is whiCold


Anger Denial DepressionThe world is hard and sharp. A bed of nails is strapped to my spine and every movement irks my being. My mind is on fire. Every beat of my heart and breath in my lungs is sand paper on a third degree burn. The scream bottled in my brain dulls out everything until the world is five miles away. Emotions boil and I can't see anything through the hot steam of rage. I twitch, I shake, I can't pay attention, and all I want to do is draw blood.Anger Denial Depression
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My heart pounds with an echoing din behind my ears. The blood pulsing quickly through my veins is thick as mud.&
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Roj
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~ Taylor & Burn Prints ~
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Those whom true love has at one time held, it will go on holding
~Seneca
thank you from
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You fracture me... Your hands on me...
A touch so plain... So stale...
...it kills...
(The Cure)
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"There was nothing in the dark that wasn't there when the lights were on." ~ Rod Sterling The Twilight Zone
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_____always late.
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